“Hi, what’s up?” she asked“It’s me, Jim, how are you? I know I promised to call sooner but I’ve had to do so much at home” he said, real...sing that she was expecting someone else.“Oh Hi!” shouted Lauren, her heart beating wildly as relief flooded over her with the realisation that Nikki had lost her bet about whether he would call her. “I’m fine, fine!”“I haven’t seen you for ten days, four hours and twenty-seven minutes, you know” he said.“Silly!”“What are you doing tomorrow midday? Am I. “Called to check in on our progress? I hadn’t expected to hear from you so soon. I thought you needed some time?”“Hi, J. Look, a lot of shit went down in therapy today and I need to talk to you both as friends. None of this, whatever the fuck we were doing earlier today. I’m driving home now. Can I text you when I get home and we can meet at my place? Please?” I pleaded.“Uh, that’s good. I’m, uh, sorry, Matt. We’re always here for you,” she said in a conciliatory tone.“Great J. I’ll be. Maybe even have a role-play set in the world to really help establish the world better for writing, so if enough people get interested, we can probably make it a community project.In this game, you play as Bjord, a Guardian and a "Cursed One." You suffered a brutal ritual called The Rite of Enmity which consisted of unnatural suffering and pain before having magic literally forced into your very blood and forever changed. You've gained superhuman strength and constitution, making wounds that. Main chootnay laga tu main na aunty ko kaha “abb baas karan main farig hoona laga hoon” tu aunty na haat ka isharay say kaha ka anay dooo.aur zoor zorr say choosna lagi. “oooohhh” maira garam garam lawa ous ka mooonh main nikal gaya . Aur aunty maira sara lawa last drop tak pee gayi. Aunty na maira dick apnay moonh say azad kia tu woh sukarna shuroo hoo gaya. Aunty ka chahray per aik smile thi. Aur ous ka lipes per mairi cum lagi hoi thi jisay woh apni zaban say chaat rahi thi.”kayun jan maza.