I think he cried out. One of us did, I know that.“Take them down, Tommy. I want you to see me, sweetheart.”“I-don’t-know.”She has two dimple... just above the panty line, about six inches apart. So, you know what “John Shaft” did?He bent and kissed each dimple. He knew!“You like my dimples, don’t you, darling?”They’d discussed her dimples.“Dimples!!!” To-my-self.“Yes.”“You can sniff it if you’d like, Tommy.”No, she didn’t say that.“Spank your baby-girl, Tommy-boy.”He laid the side of his face on. My cock had taken over control by this time.I was just in my briefs with my pants laid out on the bed next to her. I asked her to pass them over. The moment she turned around, I got to see her back as the sheets failed to cover them.The blouse she was planning on wearing was rather a short one and exposed much of her back. I guess she was trying to make up the open area with the saree pallu.It felt as if she had somehow slowed down or time did as I sensed that she was somehow trying to delay. Wo mujhe pehchaan li. Wo ekdam sex bom lag rahi thi. Uske hoth raseele aur red thee. Uska boobs to bap re bap sure 40” ka hoga. Wo ruk gayee aur mera hall chal puchi. Phir meine pucha ki wok aha rahti hai, usne mujhe apna address aur phone no. diya. Par wo thodi udaas lag rahi thi. Usne mera bhi phone no. liya. Uska pati merchant navi mein tha. Uske ghar me uske saas-sasur aur uska dever jo ki 10std. mein tha. Is tarah bat chit ke baad wo chali gayi. Par mein to manoo uske khayaloo me hi khoya. “GUN!”Pandemonium erupted. People ducked for cover or ran, and bodies were moving in different directions. While it seemed chaotic, the block emptied in moments and the movements of so many distracted the gunman.As the street cleared, Em tried to determine where the gunshot originated. She observed a figure in dark clothing standing by her building, obscured by the by the scurrying crowd. Seeing her opportunity, Em rolled over, extracting her Glock 19 from its shoulder holster, before rolling.