My hands were shoved in my pockets, the cold somewhere in the back of my consciousness. “Hey, put this on! You’ll catch a cold!” Emily teased as...she yanked my hood over my head. I chuckled and stumbled a bit, losing my bearings. I eventually fell into a bank of snow, yelping and jumping out immediately, much to her amusement. Her cheeks were red from either the cold or with laughter. I felt a bit embarrassed for being such a klutz, but so long as it made it her happier, it didn’t really matter. Pher us k bad hum nay boht kisis ken mehreen dair tak mere pait per beth kr mere sath baten krti rhi. Sub se zeada maza muje us wakat aya jub mehreen nay cold drink pee ker apnay honto se kis krtay hoay mere munh me cold drink dali.Cold drink ka taste mehreen k honton se aur zeada ho gea tha. Agar us drink ko cold drink ki bjaye kising drink kaha jaye to zeada acha rhay ga. Hum takreeban 3ghantay tak hotle k room me rahay jahan mehreen nay muje apnay hatho se khana b khlaya aur me nay zindgi me. She was not able to enjoy as her attention was on the road. Her bums were in the air as she could not sit and my humps were making the car sway as she was completely clinging to the steering wheel. After a few minutes I realized that its no fun if she does not enjoy so I took charge of the steering wheel and was looking at the road from the bottom of the wind screen.I asked her to reach out to my balls and squeeze them so that all the load is released in one shot. She was enjoying now and we. Rick took a bite. "This is very good, Brenda." Thank you," she replied demurely."You missed ze heated discussion about ze DaVinci Code," Roger remarked. "It appears that Ricky here is not ze fan of Dan Brown." I didn't really care for it, either," Brenda remarked."What sort of stories do you like?" Rick asked her."Mmm..." She glanced at Roger. "I'm fond of Greek Mythology."Roger threw his hands into the air. "Zere she goes again with ze Greek myths. I cannot tolerate ze Greek myths for the same.