Mumme masalte masalte mere lund itna kada ho gaya ki mein use bath room me khade khade uski chutme lund dalke chodne laga. Aaaaaaaaaaaa ummmmmmmmmmmm ...arke usne lund dalwati rahi aur mein khade khade jam kar uski chutki chudai karne laga. Kafi der chodne ke bad uski chutes 3 bar pani nikalke hi mera lund uske chutme hi pani chhor diya. Uske bad dono saf karke bahar aa gaye. Usne khus hoke kitchen me chali gayi aur mein bed par lete huye so gaya.Karib 2 ghante ke bad mera nind tuta aur uthke(. "The rest of the journey was done in silence. Paul knew that wasn't the worst case scenario. At worst he would be stuck like this forever. When they arrived outside Quince Biochemicals Paul could see the huge black guard was on duty again inside. He recognised Paul as he entered."It's alright, Jeff," said Michael. "She's with me." Has Mr. Quince cleared her?" replied the guard."No, but I'll vouch for her," said Michael, a little uncomfortably."Well, I'm not sure. You know what Mr. Quince is. Anything else?"Nobody could think of anything."I know these special scoops have inherent dangers that normal extractions don't have, so please, be extra-careful out there. Don't be sparing on the stingers — if you make a mistake and sting the wrong person, you won't have to worry about it, we'll take all the unconscious and sort 'em out in orbit. I don't want anyone dead, unless they've got a CAP score of nothing-point-one. They're no big loss."The ship's bell tolled one bell on the forenoon. I was glad that she'd moved on.I was taking a break with Jackie when I saw Cara and Brad walking towards us. Outside of lunch conversations, I hadn't seen either of them recently and assumed they'd been hanging out with each other."Hey, guys," I greeted them, but focused my attention on Brad. "It looks like Cara's been teaching you some moves. Think you can handle Jackie?" Dude, if I can handle Cara, I can handle anyone."Looking pointedly at Cara, Jackie rolled her eyes. "He can handle you?.