Wahhhh.Siiiii… meri jann….Ki awaj nikalne lag gayi.Mummy ne uski goliyo ko muh mein liya or unko khub chusa.Azaz maje mein aa gaya or bola ki aisi...malkin sab ko de .Mummy yeh baat sunkar hasne lag gayi.Phir mummy ne apni dono taange faila di .Azaz ne mummy ki chut ko chatne lag gaya.Mummy ki chut shave se or bhi chikni ho gayi thi.Mummy ke muh se aahhhhhhhh………….Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…………aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…… ohhhhhhh….Aaaahhhhh..Uuuuuuhhhhhh ki awaz niklne lag gayai.Azaz. I knew that she was doing it on purpose, but every time I looked up from enjoying the scenery I would find her looking studiously in another direction. This went on for months and then one morning I glanced over at her and saw that her legs were spread wide and I noticed that she had no panties on. I also noticed that she had a shaved beaver. The sight took my breath away and when I finally was able to tear my eyes away and look up I saw her looking at me with what I can only call an evil grin. "Goddamn, I'm all wet!" Naked and fat as she was, the negress lifted herself out of the sofa and went to one of the metal shelves where a large camera was lying. The young man had also jumped up and both debated loudly how best to film the film Hank wanted. Finally the young man prevailed and was allowed to lead the camera. He stood behind the sofa and the red lamp at the camera lit up. From now on I was in the film. I was excited.The negress let herself fall back into the leather cushions. She. Also I’d been in regular contact with the embassy in Perú, but they kept putting me off. I could understand their problem, there just wasn’t any information. Well, I guess I’d better get it wrapped up when I got back. I wasn’t putting off grieving for her. I knew that by now there was no hope. I actually got a lot done on my book. I worked out the plot to my satisfaction, and wrote a number of scenes, including my dream as intact as I could make it. I’d almost decided against going to Wyoming.