She found her shawl, saddled her riding horse and went into town, thinking all the way, mulling her choices, worried but more angry than afraid, posti...g now and then.Philip was alone at the office so she sat down beside him on his bench, trying to stay calm. "Do you own a gun, a weapon?" An old flintlock; be afraid to fire it. It's what I used to drill with. Probably hasn't been cleaned for a generation." He leaned back and admired her tightly cinched body. He longed to lay his head between her. Exhausted, he'd filled thetub with hot water and lots and lots of rose scented bubbles, lit somecandles and, his blonde hair tied up on his head, slid into the bathwith a sigh, his little head racing with images of Carson and Superboy,with the memories of his dress fitting, with the sheer brilliant fun ofbeing pretty and popular. It had been a long, crazy day, and he felt himself relaxing inthe warm bath, the tension of the day draining away, and as he relaxedhe found himself thinking of. .aur mein usaki marata raha…phir mene use sidha kiya, aur zammen pe letaya aur usaki tange mere kandhe pe dal di…salim bola ‘dekh lode dhire dhire!’ Mene kaha ‘thik hai yaar’. mein ab hole hole dhakke dene laga..Salim ab mere dhakke ka maza le raha tha….Ahhh…aur abhi aur! phir mene dhakke fast kar diyeAhhh kya maza tha yehhh! salim bola ‘ohh….tera lod!’ ahhhh…Ahhh…..kafi der tak chodane ke bad mene usake upar hi ras dal diya aur usane sidha usale muah mein le liya…ahh! Achanak koi jor jor se. They normally wear tight chudidhar or revealing sarees. Normally guys in this region don’t care about females.Once I was traveling to a place in hills trying to explore the forest. Me and my friend reached a place where jeeps are only mode of journey.While returning we stayed back till 6pm clicking some beautiful photos of nature.When we came their were lot of ladies standing to return home.when the jeep came we both got seat.all the other females were either sitting next to us or touching us..