Then I heard a creak and spun about with my knife in my hand. A cellar door I had not even seen under weeds and a morning glory vines slowly opened an... a blonde head appeared."Who are you?" the girl asked."You Judy or Jean?" I asked since their father had said the names."Judy," she said, letting the narrow door fall all the way open. Her look-alike sister emerged right behind her. They were big, healthy girls, bigger than their father I think. Their long blonde curls hung over their shoulders. Once Soan returned with the spit it was time to spit Ranma coming in behind her Soan raised the spit to Ranma's pussy and started to slowly push it in, "Hold on there Tendo" Genma said coming over and standing next to Soan, "What now Saltome" Soan said as he stopped pushing the spit and held it in place, "Ranma is my boy I should be the one to spit him Tendo" Genma said grasping at the spit trying to take it from Soan who would not give it up, "This is my house Soltome ill be the only one doing. Aur wo delhi ki hone ki wajah se bahut frank thi to usne ye b btaya ki uska husband use bahut torture krta tha isliye usne talaq le liya….Ab meri kahani aise shuru hoti h ki mai use normal msgs krta rahta tha bt ek din uska fadu non-veg msg aaya jise padh kr mai dang rah gya… Mujhe laga ye msg mujhe galti se send ho gya hoga fir maine us lady ko call krke pucha ki msg bheja h ya galti se aagya h to usne kaha mere msg aise hi chaukane wale hote h… Fir us din se mai b open ho gya aur usse milne. We all believe that little mice, for food are singularly nice.Our mother died long years ago. She was a lovely cat.Her tail was five feet long and, grey with stripes, but what of that?In Sila forest on the East of fair Calabria's shore, she tumbled from a lofty tree — none ever saw her more.Our owly father long was ill from sorrow and surprise, but with the feathers of his tail, he wiped his weeping eyes.And in the hollow of a tree in Sila's inmost maze, we made a happy home and there we pass.