” “Well, I’m sorry, sir. You know, you look a little familiar; do I know you?” she asked. “Not really; I live across from you, two houses ...own the street. I’ve seen you but just never bothered to introduce myself. I’m Ben.” “Sorry to meet you under these circumstances, Ben; I’m Janeen.” One of the girls suddenly giggled and started running down the aisle; “Look! New dolls!” The other girl followed her sister. “I’d like to stay and chat to get to know you, Ben, but I have a client coming. Uska black color ka bra aur panty bhi nazar aa rahe the.Cahi banate banate usne mujhe do baar piche mud k dekha.aur smile di.Main samzjh gaya k daal mein kuch kaala hain.Chai dene jab wo jhuki to uske boobs clearly dhikh rahe the.Bahar aahe k liye tadap rahe the.Aisa lag raha tha k un mangos ko mooh laga kar choos daalu.Kuch der baad wo mujhe poochne lagi Itne din tume meri yaad nahi aayi.Maine kaha aayi na.To boli kaise.Maine kaha k tumhara gaal kichna mein miss karta tha.Wo sunkar wo paas. But we let Fred continue with the storybefore any looting."You gather around the figure you just saved. He is lying still on thefloor, trembling somewhat. He resembles a dwarf so you assume him to beone. You can see him only wearing a loin cloth. He doesn't seem to haveany other clothes at all, he doesn't even wear any shoes. You try totalk to him but he is unresponsive. You see him rocking his body backand forth on the floor while cradling what appears to be a 10 meterlong beard in his lap.. When it was firmly in place he climbed down and moved the coffee table out of the way. He pulled me closer and when I was standing under the hook he braided a length of rope into my hair and looped it through the hook in the ceiling. He pulled it taut and tied it off with no slack at all. The slightest movement pulled painfully at my hair.When he was satisfied he untied my ankles and stepped back to examine me. He seemed pleased with his handiwork, judging by the smile on his face. He stepped.