You know, they are pretty carefully regulated. But scattering ashes is not forbidden. This is our family's memorial garden. When the picture was taken...last Sunday, we were coming here to scatter Lexi's ashes in the gravel." I'm ... we're walking on her?" Roz was horrified."Well, it rained this week, so I don't think you'll get any of her ashes on your feet. And part of the ritual was raking the stones so that there was no trace on the surface. Look. Here is her marker." I paused and traced her. Biggenstiff said. "I don't think we'll beattending any pantyboy spunk parties. Unless that's what Stacey wantslater on. But thanks for the offer. When are they scheduled? [As ifMr. Biggenstiff didn't know the whole spunk party scene by heart.]" Every night at 8. I have to go. My fiance wants to take me back to oursuite and, you know. Bye, Stacey." Bye." There was Benny again. Bragging about getting fucked. WhileMr. Biggenstiff's boywife wouldn't fuck. Well, that's changing,. Woh mast ‘swop swop’ karke lund chus rahi thi. Pura lund ko thuk se bhar diya tha apne. Maine fir unka sir pakad ke lund pura gale mein daal diya aur woh khasne lagi. Tabhi unke darwaze par knock hua. Unki bahu thi. Main bed ke peeche chup gaya.Dadi jaldi se saree thik karte hue darwaza kholne gayi. Unki bahu puchne lagi, “Sasu maa aap thik ho na?” Toh woh boli “Han bahu main thik hun.” Dadi ke room mein lund ki khushboo fael gayi thi.Unki bahu ne bola “Yeh smell kaisi?” Dadi ne bola, “Woh. You almost have to catch your breath before telling her that you would love to go to a party like that. “Yeah, I want to go to another one with nothing but bad bitches like you this time. There were a lot of ratchet chicks I wouldn’t even let breathe on my pussy much less taste it”. You blush as she calls you a bad bitch even though you normally don’t go for anyone calling you anything other than beautiful. Her rawness coupled with such an amazing body makes you wonder if you can trust a girl.