Mai boli please dekho esa maat karo, Shersing ne chura mere gaal pe dhara aur bola dekh to aaj to chudegi hum dono se, bakawas mat kar, warna chod ke ...hatam kar denge. Aur bola Monu beta ghabra mat chal nikal iske kapde. Monu mere pass aya mai darte hue uske samne dekh rahi thi, wo haste haste hue bola, bapu iska chehra khoobsurat hai, aur usne meri tshirt nikal di.Shersing bola dekh iske gore gore mame ki chamak, VIP ladkiya ke yahi maje hai. Chal iske mame khol de. Monu ne chure se meri bra. "I'd say, 'bad boy,' but I guess I can't with any accuracy, can I?" Nope," I said. "Not a boy any more." I have to run down to my circle and help them get another knife ready,"she said as she threw on some clothes. "I'll be back in a few hours, andwe can try it out some more, but for now I've got to take it with me. Idon't want you getting frustrated while I'm gone, though, so let me giveyou a little something."She picked up the knife and pressed her thumb into a blue gem in thehilt until it. The sound of metal on stone she had heard was the knife he used to cut himself open slipping out of his hand when he reached the end of the line. With a waterfall of blood pouring from his open chest, realization struck Helena and she looked down at herself. The young man’s organs had spilled out of him when the rope snapped tight, either ripped free from the inertia or severed when he gutted himself. Her white blouse was completely red with the boy’s blood, sitting in her lap were his stomach. I said I was paying full attention. To my surprise she asked “to what”. I said of course, your talks. She said I don’t think so. You were very busy heavily inhaling air from my side like you were enjoying the fragrance of a flower. Caught red handed, I had to admit and I told her that I enjoyed her smell. She sent an exclamation smiley back. I asked her what that meant. She said she can realize that I’m teasing her and that she was stinking that day with excessive sweat. I said I loved that.