The plane rolled over a couple of times and disintegrated.Chapter 2: On the BeachThe first thing Paula became aware of was the noise of the surf. She ...pened her eyes and saw pieces of the fuselage scattered around her. The sand felt hot under her. A palm tree was on fire in the distance. For a moment, she felt happy that she was still alive. Then the pain hit her like a huge wave. She gasped. Her bottom was hurting terribly. Propping herself up on her elbows, she saw that her right leg was. She decided it was time for him to see the rest. Sribardhini stood up and lowered her skirt and panties, revealing her virgin pussy to her uncle. He dropped to his knees and slowly ran his tongue over her very wet cunt. Chills ran through her body as his tongue slid over her. Feeling her reaction to his tongue, he poked the tip of it inside her slippery pussy. She came instantly. Sribardhini shoved her uncle’s face into her pussy, pushing his tongue deeper into her. He lapped at her soaking wet. After a moments pause an incredibly smooth baritone voice asked, “¿Raoul es en ?” “No, él ha ido a almorzar . ¿Puedo tomar el mensaje ?” In my best Spanish, I had tried to explain that Raoul has gone to lunch but that I could take a message, but I believe my accent must have given me away. “Oh… your English?” that intoxicating voice inquired. “Yes, well, Australian but I live in UK. Did you want me to take a message for my uncle?” “No, well…” he paused, “please tell him that Caderyn called,. Anjali: What made you feel that I am in need of a ‘physical help’?Me: I just said it casually.Anjali: There is no one better than you who understood me so well.Me: You’re my friend and I understand everything about you.Anjali: Then why don’t you ask me?Me: Ask what? I don’t understand what you’re talking about.Anjali: Arey brainless, I am really in need of ‘physical help’.Me: Woo! Are you serious?Anjali: Yes, I miss hugs and kisses as much as you miss them.Me: I can help you, Anjali. But keep.