Vo mera sir andar dba rahi thi 10 min baad usne mujhe hta dia.Uske baad m bhar ghumne chala gya. Jab m ghar aaya to vo kitchen m khana bna rahi thi mu...hse ab control nahi ho rha tha main kitchen m gya aur piche uski gaand pe apna lund ragadne lga to vo dur hatne lgi to maine uska lower aur panty niche kar di aur vo mujhe khne lagi ki rahul yha mat kar kuch kisi ne dekh lia to panga ho jaega to maine kha khana kha kr krenge to vo man gae.Hmne khana khaya aur fr vo bartan dhone chali gae jab vo. Oblivious to the amount of bare flesh that she displayed Jane bent over under the bonnet of her pride and joy, as if the problem and solution would automatically expose themselves.The Builder's Van.The sound of the white van pulling up behind her went unnoticed, till she heard the voice of a young male. Turning she saw the builder's van and a man approaching. In his early 30s, stripped to the waist, wearing khaki shorts and builder's boots, his tanned and muscular body sent a shiver through. Can you be a snake, Francis?” He just stared back at Townes, eyes glazed. It was hard to say how much of the glaze was dope, confusion or fear. Finally, he pushed Francis backward, sending him down onto the mattress. “Get your boy’s hand wrapped up or he’s gonna bleed out.” He wheeled out of the room to cross the parlor back to the stairway. Cray was standing in the middle of his path with a large, blood stained wad of paper towel wrapped around his hand. He was holding a Colt M45 in his. I was a little embarrassed because she was topless with two babies in holsters, nursing.”“Baby holsters! What a great name. Hey Lynn, wanna go into the Baby Holster business?” Erin asked.“That is interesting. We could direct all of the profits into the Foundation.”“We need to talk.”They nodded at each other.“So what does an old drummer have to do to get waffles around here?”He looked around with a pitiful expression on his face.“Say the magic word.”“Please?”“Lynn would say ‘NOW’, but please.