Kahne lagi kya such mein maine kisi ki chut nahi li.meine kaha haan.boli shadi kyon nahi ki.meine kaha ese hi,biwi ke nakhre kon uthayega. Kahti jisse...bhi shadi hogi uski kismat chamak jayegi mera mota lund pakar.kahne lagi ek baar please is lund ko dikha to do.meine kaha traffic hai log dekheinge.kahne lagi mein apna duppatta rakh loongi.meine kaha ye thik nahi hai.tum chudai ki tyari kar rahi ho.or mein tumein chodne ke mood mein bilkul nahi hoon.kahne lagi mein sirf usko dekhna chahti. Ingrid had shoulder length blonde hair, wearing a black leather biker style waistcoat with tight black trousers with a split on the outside of each leg laced up. She was quite sexy her cleavage was almost as good as Amanda's.We ordered Champagne and all four of us relaxed and drank then the first act came on stage, a large muscled white male with a shaven head dressed in an American police uniform and hand cuffed next to him was a blonde Harley Quinn look a like hand cuffed to his right wrist.. You have a total of six portals that you may choose to exit using. Please indicate which one you desire.“Take me to the portal on my home world.”And John was standing on the platform, high in the Canadian Rockies. Blue flames flickered in the cave, and reflected off the gray nylon of the single-person rectangular tent someone had pitched right on the ledge beyond the stone slab.Damn, I wish I could turn those stupid flames off.They winked out.Damn, I wish I had a million dollars.Pause. No. He had been having the feeling that something big was going to happen soon and couldn’t place his finger on it. Concerned, he asked, “Why?”John shook his head and answered, “I have a feeling that something bad is going to happen there.”“So let’s go there and join her,” suggested Ling. It was in her nature to favor direct action to a problem. Solving the problem or overwhelming the problem with excessive force was the same to her.John walked to the intercom and pressed the button connecting him.