I was also a reader of ISS lyk you. Actually still I am while reading ol d stories on ISS. I used to thought about se fun in ma like and humesa hi mau...e ki talash me rhta tha bt aisa lgta tha ki jaise upper wale ne ek mere hi liye koi mauka banaya hi nahin, isi tadap me aur us parwar digar se narajgi me meri jindagi bit rahi thi bt wo khte hai na, ki dhundho to khuda v mil Jata hai to baki ki kya majal bs usi tarz pe wakai wo din aa hi gaya jb uparwale ne meri v sun li aur sunta v kaise nahin. I’ve seen it all on the Internet (yeah, we still call it that) but there’s no one with the relevant expertise to really investigate for a cause. Maybe, one of these years, someone will find an answer.I will never forget the people who died in those terrible weeks. Most of them faced their deaths with courage and dignity. My wife did her best to care for me, even though she was terribly weak. I remember the children, and I remember those who lost hope. I was one of those, until Abby came to me.. She was smiling, and kept looking at me as if she'd found a winning powerball ticker and didn't want anyone to know it."I know what I want to eat," she said. Clara appeared, as if she was psychic. Amanda ordered a Roast Beef Po Boy Sandwich for us to share. She told me that Nicole had let her taste the sauce she'd just made for it and we could be the first to sample the new version of the sandwich. She was more relaxed than I'd seen her lately. She smiled more, and touched me often. As Amanda. I took a huge swig of Jack and handed the bottle over to Romy, and she took it and drank as if it was beer.They kept talking as I climbed onto the bed and felt for Ann's ass. It was small and firm, I loved her ass. It was high summer and we were all half naked, so I pulled her skirt up and yes, there were no panties. She never wore panties. So I decided to try it, how bad could it be?I slipped my dick out of my shorts and slowly guided it inside her. She must have been as horny as me, she was.