The way she had been carrying on in the bar earliertonight, eyeing up all the other men, she hadobviously been looking for a good fucking before then...ght was through. I knew that I was probably too drunkmyself now to do justice to her and in my drunken stateI suddenly saw a good way to ensure that she could havethe fucking she needed. She was so comatose that as long as there was a stiffprick taking advantage of her cunt I didn’t think shewould really know, or care, whose it was.I. Ek bar jab mai rat ko bahbhi ke sath so raha tha to maine bhabhi ki awaz suni jase unhe bahut dard ho raha ho. To mai jaht se uth gay .To dekha ki bhabhi apne dono boobs ko nighty ke upr se he masal rahi hai to mai unse pucha ki “Bhabhi apko kya hua” to unhone kaha ki, kuch nahi sam tum sojao, to maine pucha , ki bhabhi apko dard ho raha hai kya to unhone apne boobs ko masalte hua bola hai bas mere in do boobs mai pain ho raha hai, to unhone mughe unka breast pump lane ko kaha to mai jhats. You take your flocks to God and teach every man, woman, and child how to develop a relationship with God. Are there other Cardinals in the world?”“No Sire!”“Which one of you will be the Pope?”The three men looked at each other for a few seconds. Then two of the Cardinals bowed to the one in the center, “So I am the last Pope of the Catholic Church and the decision is made in Hell!” The man looked at the sun. “Saint John, please take us to God.”“What is your surname sir?” John asked, “And where. Pyotr flicked something on his pistol and took a step toward Gabrielle, holding the pistol sideways, gangsta-style. ‘Sergei,’ Gwen said, grabbing his arm tightly, ‘I wanted to play with her for you.’ That seemed to get Pyotr’s attention, and he stopped and looked at Sergei for a decision. Sergei’s attention was on Gwen then, and he stared into her eyes. ‘Have you ever met, ever even seen this woman before today?’ Sergei asked her. ‘No,’ Gwen answered honestly. ‘She’s got a great body though,.