I feel a need for you that aches and burns inside me. I plague myself with memories of the beautiful, sensual times we have shared. The way you look a... me when we are in bed. That hungry look in your eye that makes me feel like the prey of a masterful predator. It makes me want to give myself to you, to offer myself as a sacrifice at the altar of your passion. I know that I will see you again. I will drive to you when the time for us to be apart is over. I think of that day and wish it to. Then one day, I was outside in the yard with Bones; when some female biker wearing hardly anything motioned me over to her.I’d seen her before, always emptying trash and wearing very little.She usually wore a black bra, denim vest, high-cut cowboy boots; and either denim cut-off shorts or denim or leather small skirt.I never say her properly covered up.Once I saw her topless but for a vest.I sat just there pretending not to stare, while assisting Bones; that day.She must have been in her early. Aisa tu ghode ka hota hai.””Ise apni dono bahuwo ko khila doge tu tumse khush ho jayengi. Sochengi ki babuji ki wajah se aisa lund mila hai. Jao awaz de lena.” Wah chala gaya. Main khush tha ki ek saath do gadrayi jawan choot mil rahi hain. Jab budhe ke saath maza leti thi tu mere saath tu dono mast ho jayengi. Peshab kar kewal lungi baandha. Tabhi budhe ki awaz aayi ki aa jao beta tu main fauran deewar faand uski taraf gaya. Dono uske agal bagal khadi thi aur dono ka chehra laal tha aura b. The figure was dressed in a gray robe with the hood hung low over its face. A silvery metal belt clung tightly about its waist. Then the figure spoke. "Oh dear." the figure said in a male voice in a British sounding accent. "This is not good. Not good at all." "What the..." A.J. started but Donovan asked, "Who are you?" Jean gulped and clenched the obviously scared Melissa's hand tighter while A.J. noticed her fear and patted her on the head, giving her a brief smile before scowling at the man.