No, not really. My wife left me a while ago. We have a process called divorce which allows you to return to single status. I shall be putting that int... practice if she hasn’t already done so.”“Soooo. You might tire of Avril and ‘divort’ -”“Divorce”“Yes, divorce her too?”“No, never. It would be more likely the other way when she realises she could have done better” I laughed, and thankfully he laughed too.“Well, fare well my friend. Perhaps we shall meet again, but I doubt it”I doubted it too;. Pura chut ka bhosda bana de …. .Common my fucking raja …. Aj toh tu mjhe jannat hi dikha de bol rhi thi …. …Yeh sb dekh k aunty pura chid gyi aur chillai dono randa randi ko dikhati hun ki bado ka baat nah sunne ka hasl kya hota h… Phr aunty ayi aur mera land ko muh leke chusna start kar di …. …. ..Aise chus rhi thi ki kya bolun …. Mano ek pornstar hi chus rhi ho …. .Lund itna tana hua tha aur itni der se tana hua tha islye sara mal nikal gya…Mal nklte h aunty ne sb pe liya aur chuste hi rhi. "Yes Mistress," I said andmoved over to the bed and sat down, she began immediately, firstusing a cleanser to clean my skin, then applying a toner andmoisturising. Then she applied a foundation and face powder, talkingto me all the time, telling me how I will be learning to do my ownmake up and that she would be making sure I stayed in her control byvarious means and that she WILL be feminising me a lot more than shehad because she wanted control.She then applied my light blue eye shadow and. With his dying strength, he aimed the gun at me and pulled the trigger. There was no beeping heart monitor, but I knew I was in a hospital bed. I ached all over and could feel needles in my arms. There was something else… I felt something warm in my hand. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Angel’s beautiful face. Her eyes were filled with sadness and worry, but her hands were wrapped around mine. Her arm was secured in a sling and her shoulder was bandaged up tight, just like mine. I looked to my.