She was watching on screen where Nena and man finishing their first fuck. Faiza sit beside me and said, “uncle kia baat hay, app naraz honay lagay h..., main nay assi to koi batt nahin ki, Anita nay bhi tu phli gandi film appnay uncle kay sath dekhi thi, unsay khud ek din main kaha tha.” I turned off the vcr and said to her, “Faiza appnay kamray main jaoo, waran, kahin kuch hoo nah jay.””Kia hoga, ziada say ziada app kia karayn gay, main jannti hoon, Aunty pregnant hain aur app kafi dinnon say. “This Jennifer Effect thing is just so incredible.”As Adam was thinking these thoughts he had no idea he was being quietly followed all the way home. Every now and then he took a furtive glance back over his shoulder when he thought he heard something but he never saw anything until he was finally at the door of his own apartment. For the briefest of moments he saw a shadow dart between the bushes on the other side of the road but chose to just ignore it.“Probably just a stray cat or. I wedged myself in as best I could. The doors closed and we began to move. I noticed a woman in a very nice business suit worming her way through the people, trying to find a place to stand. I pressed myself backward a couple of steps and motioned for her to come over. She smiled and approached me.As this woman turned with her back to me, I noticed she was about 40 or so. Her business suit, now that I could see all of her, was smashing. The jacket was a traditional tailored garment, black. "How by the Divines are ye' staying in the saddle?"The Queen had let her reins go slack, trusting her horse to follow. "Ssss.. Staying on the saddle is easy. I… ammmmm strapped on." MacKenna remembered the strap around the Queen's thigh. "Getting down will be… problem…" She lifted her kilt again. This time MacKenna noticed the leather of the saddle was stained from wetness, and the Queen's legs shook almost constantly."How many times have ye'… ye'… " I stopped remembering to count at fifteen….