Mene kaha kuch nahi vo boli bata to kitna bada he tera me khada rha vo ayi or mera nikkar niche sarka diya or hasne lagi boli ki bus itna hi he.Mene k...ha abhi to soya hua heto vo boli khada kar le mene kaha tum batao kese unhone use sahlana shuru kar diya hath me leker hilaya to meri chut ho gai unke muh par or dhoda unke boobs par bhi gir gya vo boli bus itna hi dum he kya mene kaha phle kabhi kiya nahi he naa isliye vo dari or boli tumhare sath karna galat he beta kisi ladki ko pakdo nahi to. Now free and horny, I began to review my options. With my head swimming with glorious opportunities, the loud tapping at the passenger door window shocked me back to reality. A young waif, barely legal in age and incredibly unkempt was banging away in desperation with a lipstick tube. I slid the window down a few inches. “You wanna have some fun?” She gasped her request in a winded voice. “Uh. . .No,” I mumbled flatly, pissed at the sudden intrusion and the car horns blaring as the traffic. After we had eaten our salads and were waiting for the main course Jim piped up, "You know what I think? I think that after dinner we should all go back to the hotel and spend some quality time," punctuated with an evil grin, "with our new lovers."Sandy responded immediately, "Oh, yes! I do too."I looked over at Barb and raised my eyebrow as if to say, 'This is a bit of a surprise, but what do you think?' She shrugged and pursed her mouth in reply."I guess that's OK with us," I said, "but let's. She had fallen into a crowd ofgoths. She was depressed and to her the goth lifestyle reflected how shefelt. Thom didn't understand and tried to dissuade her from gothic waysand promote a more typical lifestyle.Tonight, Cheryl was going out. She told her dad that she was going tosleep over at her friend Carol house. Carol had been a friend of Cherylsince long before her mom died. Thom thought this was a great idea. Shewouldn't be hanging out with all of her new dark friends. What.