Uncle nay phir tooth paste lay ker meri gand main dal di aur tail bhi laga dia aur kaha yeh aglay session kay lia phir hum bed room main aa gay uncle ... kaha bano jaan thora rest kertay hain chalo bed per so jatay hain main bed per lait gaya woh meray peechay lait gay aur mujhay peechay say jhapi dal li aur apna lun meri gand per ragarna shuroo ker dia aur mera munh mor Ker meray honth choosnay lagay mujhay gand main thandak mehsoos ho rahi thi thori der badh hum aik dosray say chipak ker so gay. I just planned.Me:- Have you got any idea?May:- Yes Raju. 4 OptionsMe:- What are those uncle?May:- Just listen. Then we will choose the best.Me:- Ok uncleMay :-1. Build up a conversation with her and make her agree for the fun with me.2. Record her dress changing or bathing session and blackmail her3. Mix sleeping or sexual arousing pill in her tea4. We should handle her softly. So she may enjoy the pleasure and corporate with us.What you think as the best Raju?Me:- Uncle, everything is so. Night lamp ki rosni me unka badan aur bhi chamkila lag raha tha. Jaise hi wo bistar par aayi maine unka hath pakad kar apne upar khinch liya aur unhe baho me bhar ke chumne laga. Wo bhi muze chumne lagi. Unki blouse pahle se khuli hui thi is liye main unki puri pith par apne hath ghuma sakta tha. Thodi der tak main unhe isi tarah un ki pith sahlate hue chumta raha. Fir maine unki blouse utar di. Uske bad maine unhe bistar pe lita diya aur unki chunchi muh me lekar chusne laga. Unho ne mere balo. What was a tad unusual was that Captain Stocking was currently hanging out his washing on the Maginot Line en la France whilst keeping the dastardly Nazi Hun at bay in 1940.So really, I was quite pleased to learn that this small difficulty was nothing more than "a stubbornly persistent illusion" and in no way was likely to shatter the carefully crafted 'suspension of disbelief' contract between author and saddo. Which all would have been spiffing and top hole if Albie hadn't gone and pointed.