Any direction is better than standing still."Wendy!" Yes dear?" Whistle us up a wind," I said."Why don't you do it?"Ooo, she's a sly one. Along with a...grape allergy, she knows I can't whistle."Wendy." Yes, sir," she started whistling. Wendy whistles like a good coin silver flute. The problem is what to do with her hands. So ... she started messing with the watch.Now it's pitch black ... can't see your hand in front of your face dark, and drizzling rain and maybe a little sleet in the mix. The. In the eight years since she had joined the band, she couldn't shake it off, despite everything she knew about him. But, she'd be damned if she'd ever let him know she was in loved with him, just like any other flimsy chick that crossed paths with the bastard. "Would there be anything else, Miss Lude?", came the waiter's hesitant question, waking Tanni up from her reverie. She looked up to the young man and smirked slyly curling a finger, urging him closer. Her eyes glanced to his name tag. Usne apne haathon se apne gulaabi choochiyon ko dhaka par koi faida natha itne bade bade kharbuje ka bhar usne nazuk komal se haath na utha pai.Usne sharmate hue r ghabrate hue kaha “tm to bahar the na?”main kuch na keh saka r uska chehra tv k taraf ghuma ke piche se uske dono boobs haaton me jakde r lund gaand k bich atka ke uske choochiyon ko apne dono haton se pura dabata r nipple mamod deta.wo bs “aaaaaahhhhhh” karke rah jati uske saamne t.v pe 1 ladki lund choos rahi thi wo bs use dekhe ja. .. never did.The two grown women were making a beeline towards the man but when I supplied the bag they made a severe detour and ended up stopping in front of me. They joined hands.Like twins they said, “He’s married, to me, so don’t be getting any ideas.”They didn’t say Us or Her. “Married to me” ... as a single entity.Continuing as one, they said, “I don’t mind loaning him out but he’s mine.”“Wow ... that’s a great trick,” I said.By this time Zen had delegated the responsibility of gathering.