Unhone mummy ke sari peticoat utaar diye pahli baar mere samne unke bilkul bnangi badan ekdam gori si skin badi badi chuchi pet me deep navel chut ke ...par halke halke baal aur moti si gadrai hui gand ufffff mera bhi lund khara ho gaya dekhke ye nazara dekhke unke lund phan marne laga dono ne buri tarah se unhe masalne laga.. jangli kutte ke mafik katne laga mummy dar gayi unke muh se ahhh ke awaz ane lagi. Sinha ne mere mummy ke dono pairo ke beech me ake unki chut ko chatne laga jaise ek sand. The letter to my wife was just as nasty.... Carolina Catherine Dolman-Carmody;You had quite a party last night. I specifically asked you and Jane not to serve any alcohol at the party. You did anyway. After overhearing two drunken women talking loudly, I left the party.In case you did not notice, last night I did not sleep in the marriage bed. I will not be sleeping in that bed again. In case you don’t remember the conversation, it was about Jerrod, your Fabio ‘wannabe’. You two were discussing. Game comes in at about 3:30 hopefully. Weare home by 4 at the latest. I think, I should be ok. That gives me morethan enough time to get home, get out of mom's clothes and shower beforemom gets home. "What do you guys say?" I asked."DEAL!" both yelled."Ok, well... what do we do for an hour?" I asked."Can we go to the arcade?" Neil asked."Really? We are standing in a game store waiting on a game and you wantto go play other games till then?" I asked, knowing that I now must looklike I have two. Poor Amber, those poorservants and well - yes - even poor Doris. "What do they want?" Jake asked."I'm not supposed to tell you or anyone." Why not?" Damn if I know. Sorry, Amber. "This was too, too weird, What if those maniacs killed Amber thinking shewas him? Dobbs had a real grudge against 'Watson' and Jake couldn'tbelieve even they paid the ransom Dobbs would let 'him' live. PoorAmber would be dead. Jake was horrified. Poor little guiltless Amberwould be dead as him and he'd be stuck as.