Karib ek ghante bad fir mene boobs ko press karna chalu kiya par is bar t- skirt ke uppar se hi. Puri rat ese hi gujar gayi.Jab me subah utha to me ap...i cousin se najare nahi mila raha tha.Aur din bhar apani cousin ke samne ane se dar raha tha. Kahi usne khuchh puch liya to. Aur rat ko me jaldi se so gaya.Par muje nind kaha ane vali thi. Kariban rat ko 10:30 vo sone ayi.Aur me sone ka natak kar raha tha. 12 baje fir mene apna hath t-shirt me dala. Aur meto choak gaya.Usne bra nahi pahni. On 4th day I came to know that other male member received an accident. Being the in charge of examination, I decided to share the workload with other 2 females. Their names were Rita Mahajan and Megha Srivastava.We had to work late in the evening to get task completed, One evening, when both of the females were busy with work, I was looking to Rita. That day, she was wearing black saree, red bra and black blouse with deep cleavage. Her big boobs of size 36 c, 32 34 were trying to come out of. Uncle Joe decided to go with the eleven goons that had reams of evidence against them and come back later to indict the others another day. I suspect that was a mistake on his part because it allowed them to re-group and attack us with the car bombs which was a cowardly way to get rid of your enemy. The crime scene on the bridge was compromised from the very beginning because there was really no alternative route to cross the East River other than the Williamsburg bridge and that one was. “Good evening,” he said, in a voice that was pitched slightly higher and more hesitantly than she’d imagined. “I think it might be me that you’re waiting for.” When there was hesitation, he added: “You are Jane, aren’t you? Jane Osbourne.” “And you must be Charlie,” said Jane automatically, proffering a limp hand towards him. “I’m pleased to finally meet you.” “Likewise, Jane,” said Charlie. “May I sit down?” “Of course,” said Jane, who with the pleasantries concluded could now assess Charlie.