Mere ghar ke bazu wali gali me mai chup ke smoking karta tha har rooz sham ko,us gali me ek ghar tha jo bilkul khander tha, us ghar ka malik america m... rahta tha wo yahan 3-4 years se nahi aaya hai.Kise ne us ghar ke darwazo ko tood diya tha, to mai us ghar me choopke smoking karne jaata tha.cummin to the story. Ek din bahot zoor ke barish ho rahi thi aur mai smoke karne us ghar me gaya, window me thairke mai smoke kar raha tha, tabhe maine acchanak dekha ke ek aunty bhagte hue is he ghar ke. Two bucks." There must be something wrong with it ... how bad is it?" Perfect." PERFECT!!??!!" Yes ... there's more."MORE?" Yup ... six suits, twin diesels, radar, side scan, depth, GPS, Canadian registered. Boat house, submarine railway and 1280 acres of prime Georgian Bay land ... with 6 bedroom house ... and it's on an island that's under dispute." Dispute?" It used to be on the US side of the border ... a Canadien (French) mobster bought it in a real shady deal back in the Prohibition era.". This girl; for the present, wasnot going to look a gift horse in the mouth.I hadn't gotten word from either the detectives or my sponsor, but I wastoo busy to make comment on this. I asked one more favor from thebeleaguered girl before hanging up. Now I had an additional task toperform, and it was the most dangerous thus far; putting two lives atrisk on a slim hunch.It was nearly eleven that night when I burst into the room of DillonGilles, ignoring the protests of the nurse on duty as he gave. With a great sigh of relief, he dropped against her naked body and lay still. His mind barely registered the feel of her hands pulling him closer, but his own hands needed no conscious direction as they hugged his daughter tightly. Janie relaxed, filled with a feeling of great satisfaction. She felt warm and alive. She felt needed, appreciated. But above all she was filled with a feeling of accomplishment. She had taken all of her fathers cock. She had welcomed it into her pussy and then.