"It's after me...trying to kill me!" Was all he could say, each shortsentence followed by the unmistakable gasps of a woman trying to catchher breath....he old woman scanned the yard, "I don't see anyone!" She again turnedher gaze back to the exhausted female. "Why don't you come inside andwe can call the police." At the mention of the police, Kennydisappeared into the darkness. He didn't want to face the wrath of thelaw...especially since he had several murders to explain! Behind him hecould. Main-ap meri kya help kr paogiMami- tu ek bar bol to sahi teri paresani main bilkul samapt krdungiMain-aap aisa kya krogiMami-main teri gilfriend ban jati hu na, aur tu mujhse apni gf jaise hi bate kiya kar naMain- ye kya bol rahi ho apMami-tujhe main pasan nahi hu kya jo mujhe apni gf nahi bana saktaMain- aisi bat nahi nahi mami, maine apke liye kabhi aisa nahi sochaMami-to usme kya hai main ek ladki hu na, aur tu mujhse bate bhi krta hai, ab ye socha le ki main teri gf hu bas, isme galat kya. Then it was just a case of easing it in, giving her time to adjust, until the mushroom head was snug against her cervix. I just knew that she’d be pregnant by tomorrow morning – I knew the code she and Liz used on the kitchen calendar for when their periods were due (remarkably synchronised), and thus when they were at the peak of their fertility. Within 24 hours, both women could be carrying my child.That’ll take some explaining to the chaps at the golf club, I thought.Becky clamped her long,. Anyway, as she’s seated with Ajay, he gets a little nervous and keeps his bag upon his pants to keep his boner covered. After some time, watching Ajay get restless in between, she asks why he’s kept his bag on his lap.He says it’s nothing significant. But she gets suspicious of him and orders him to move the bag. Intimidated by her, he moves the bag. It leads to his boner, making a tent in his pants. His face turns red with embarrassment.Sneha is surprised as this was the last thing she was.