Fir maine chachi k pallu ko hataya aur jorse dono hath se chuchiyo ko dabane laga wo sssssaa iiiiiieee kitne jor se masal raha hai dard ho raha hai na...yeh sunkar to main aur masti main aake aur jorse dabane laga chachi chillai hhhaaaaiiiyyyy aaaaahhhhh ssss uski aawaz sunkar mousi ki nind khul gayi,aankh kholke meri taraf dekha to mousi chonk gayiMaine bhi usko dekha aur aankh se hi chup rahne ka signal diya chachi ko ye pata nahi tha uski peeth mousi ke taraf thi mousi dhire se mere bagal main. "Yes, Darling?" you say. Your voice is soft and sweet, but I can tell you aren't happy with my giddiness."I get to go to prom!" I exclaim. I'm practically bouncing up and down from the excitement."Can we go dress shopping, Daddy? Please, please, please," I beg. I clasp my hands together in front of my chest to plead with you. I give you the biggest, most tempting puppy dog eyes I can manage. I poof my lower lip out to be even more pouty and pleading than usual."You have to earn it first," you. True they had the numbers, but they most certainly didn't have the necessary skills to survive what was coming at them.Yet this was the moment Marcus had been waiting for, the drifting dust in the valley gave him an indication of wind speed and the distance of 2000 metres was easily within his range. Marcus felt his heartbeat settle and in the cusp of the moment between breaths he gently squeezed the trigger. He knew without needing to see that the high powered bullet literally tore the head. She replied saying VERY. All the while she was smsing me, she was smiling and flirting with them (they were seated diagonally behind me).This is very, very clear in my and Sush’s memory. When soup was being served, they asked her out again. She returned after an eternity! Her hair was disheveled, her make-up all wrong. Her smile was warped. Sitting across her, I asked her thru sms. You’ve been fucked? She replied NO. NOT YET.I am going overboard with the details, so keying in is taking long..