"What the bloody hell do you want?" asked Sophie, momentarily forgetting she was in a Dickensian novella. Emily looked suitably disappointed at this r...sponse. She replied in a voice tinged with ice."Well you can take Tiny Tim out of your cunt for a start!" Sophie had forgotten that her favourite toy was still protruding from between her legs and relaxing her muscles, which had become quite tense in the circumstances, she allowed the phallus to drop to the floor with a dull thud. She looked up. The Senior Avers on Mountserrat, keep in touch with their lot in Gorgipest. Got quite worried after the Harbourian Raid. Not much in the faxes about it but seems someone they called 'the Cockerel' who from what they say must have a hard time walking about because of the size of his brass ones, really pulled some cindered chestnuts out of the fire. Blasted a Harbourian BC squadron with lightning bolts, rebuilt the yards, made himself a personal fleet, and sails off to lay it at the Queen's feet.. "You need to see something, it will be hard for you, but you still needto see it anyway. It will help you decide if it will be worth it to keepstruggling like you have.I know at this point it's a dream so I start shouting and yelling andjumping around hoping it would wake me up."That won't work Robbie, you have to see what I am about to show you."I start yelling at her, "There is nothing that you can show me that willhelp me, you are trying to ruin my life!! Just leave me ALONE!!" No dear. Isliye maine kaha ki ye bas meri ek fantasy hai.“Thik hai, par mere saath saath tumhe bhi nanga hona hoga. Main ye sab sirf humare sex life ko interesting banane ke liye kar rahi hu. To isme tumhe bhi saath dena hoga.”Main maan gaya aur apne kapde utar ke khada ho gaya. Ma aaj gulabi saree main thi. Kafi khubsurat lag rahi thi. Woh balcony main gayi aur dheere dheere apne kapde utarne lagi. Humare balcony main refractive glasses lage hue the isliye bahar se kisiko andar nahi dikhta tha.Par.