Mu pura asambhala… Mo banda 9୦° .. Mu mausi ku kundei pakeili … .Mausi mate tadidela kahila tike wait kare samaste suantu…. Kichhi samaya par... mausi mo banda ku hatare slowly malis kala au mo hataku ta boobs upare rakhila…. Mu asthe aste ta boobs ku chipibare lagili.. Aha ki maza.. Mate jibanara sabu khusi milila valia laguthila. .Amiti kichhi samaya chalila pare mausi kahila mu tu banda chatibi au tu mo bia…. Mu kahili chhi..Mu amiti karibini…. Hau tu mora nkale nai m tora chatibi…. Mate se. Ernie White walked up to where Desmond lay. He was in charge of the track which the Hartley Main Colliery Railway Preservation Society used. He checked for damage, but apart from three knitting needles through a sleeper and two skewered testicles it was fine.“Help me!” Desmond whined as he saw Ernie approach.“Does thee want something for t’pain?” Ernie asked, “Knock thee out like?” “Please,” Desmond asked, so Ernie nutted him with the 14 pound sledge hammer he carried for bashing in rail. We walked over to the coach and Steve sat down, and pulled meon his lap. He stroked my thighs while he talked to the guy next to him. Ifelt strange, and didn't understand why I was so turned on.Later I found myself talking to this guy who seemed a little older than therest. The talk soon turned to sex, and since I was well into my role asSteve's girlfriend I played along. I told him that we hadn't had sex, becauseI wanted to wait until I got married. He laughed at this, and told me that. Along with Janet and Jill, she had joined Les, Bill and their partners for breakfast. Janet and Jill left almost as soon as breakfast was over. The rest of them had chatted until the groups with Les and Bill had to get ready to return home. While saying goodbye, both families told Sarah they would like to see her again.Sarah then went to check the security system again. Before breakfast she checked the logs finding only the normal entries. This time she rotated through all the locations. She.