Aaiee oh maa…Aaha…Ah bas kar tu to maar dalega re..Aisa lag raha tha woh jhadne wali thi par fir mai ruk gaya. Ab woh mujhe gaaliyaan de rahi thi ...ale.. Kutte.. Haraami behenchod….Pata nai aur kya kya karega ab toh chod de…Mujhe unke upar daya gayiFir mai upar ki taraf aa gaya aur apne lund ko unki choot k ched pe rakh diya. Dheere…Dheere dhakka lagane laga unki choot kafi geeli thi mera lund araam se andar chala gaya dheere dheere main dhakka lagane laga jise hi unki choot mera pura lund lene. After the usual how do you do's I explained what we were looking for. His first question was do we have architect drawings, I told him no, what we wanted was someone with a broad enough knowledge of the building industry to look at the site and to consider our needs then go away and think about it, then come back with a 'mud map'; if we thought the ideas were what we liked then he could take it to a design architect. In short we were looking for him to manage the whole project from go to whoa.. And if you’re really good boys, he may even introduce you to Ibera ... and her twin sisters!”They were still laughing while Lenny, Maggie, TJ and I headed to Interrogation Room 1. Once there a very surly looking assassin huffed, “I demand to talk to my lawyer!”TJ chuckled, “That’s not how this works, asshole! What’s your name and who hired you to try and kill me!?”By now Lenny and I both touched this asshole and pretty much could answer any question TJ might ask. This guy, however, just. It was one of these old sank in tub, and it was an easy fit for two. I had lit a few candles and took my glass of wine into the tub. An old Kenny G CD was playing in the boom box that we kept in the bathroom. Sitting in the tub uninhibited by my own hang ups I allowed myself the freedom of dreaming of Jody and I making love. My eyes closed I could almost feel Jody’s soft tender hands caressing my tits, and the feel of her tongue as it swirls around my rock hard nipples. I could feel her hand.