She must never find out about Rose and me. I don't want her to think badly of me.Layla stood there daydreaming on what it might be like to kiss Karly ...n the lips. The image in her mind was breathtaking, as she quickly walked to the women's washroom to relieve herself.She walked to the stall and closed the door behind her. Leaning back against the door, she slid her hand up under her skirt and moved her fingertips up and down her slit.Not realizing how wet she actually was, Layla continued to. Or jab wo maray kaanoo main itnay qareeb say bola to mujay or be ajeeb sa feel howa .or mara haath be naraam ho gaya or pata nahi main kuch zayda he relex ho gaye .Os time os nay mare ear tip pay zubaan phair kay pechay ho gaya or mare to jasay jaan nikal gaye ho or choot main aik ajeed se lahar door pare ho . or os time os nay apna lund pay mara haath rak diya uffffffff… mainy ose time os ka lund chorny ki try ki magar os ka haath maray haath kay oper a gaya hoa tha or os nay zoor say pakra. Karneke knew straight away that Kyp had somehow neglected yet again to take the landspeeder to Mos Eisley for it's twice a year service. Kyp was still knocked out, and there was no way that Karneke and Marek could both carry him back to the Exiv for several reasons.The main reason was that to leave the landspeeder stranded in the desert of Tatooine would mean no transport back to the Mos Eisley spaceport. Even with the landspeeder broken down, there would somehow at some stage be away to either. It was a nervousness that might have gone unnoticed had Bryan not been assessing his every move and mannerism.Rob appeared to be about forty years old. He had jet black hair cut into what Bryan figured was a military flat-top. There was a hint of gray at the temples, denoting his age. He was a solid man of Germanic stock, just a bit taller than Bryan with solid square features that could easily be associated with his parentage. His hands were large, his knuckles thick and his handshake was like.