Me chddar ke andar mera lund nikal kar sahela raha tha mummy ne chaddar nahi aodhi thi thodi der bad mummy ne ek pair upar utha kar mod diya to mummy ...a peticot uski jangh tak aa gaya kya white aur moti jangh thi mera lund to pura ka pura 8”inch khada ho gaya ab mujse raha nahi jata tha maine apna ek hath mummy ki jangh pe rakh diya vah kya mulayam janghe thi soft soft pahle me uski jangh me ungli dabane laga janghe etni soft thi ki ungli under khus jati thi me ek hath se muth mar raha tha aur. She remembered nothing of that evening except having a quiet drink in the student's bar with a few friends then thinking about leaving after they had all gone.Oh she knew what had happened all right, the bastard had shown her the pictures he had taken and he said he would show her the video as well. Some how she had been drugged and taken off to one of the empty rooms and he and a couple of his friends had sexually abused her. She had only seen two pictures but that was enough, the first showed. ” Reg checked up there, just in case. There was nothing lying on top except dust. He next asked, “Did I see a couple of cupboards skulking over there?”“Yes. I haven’t looked inside them yet. I presumed it would be just junk stored there, or at least what you and I would consider junk. It could be his personal collection of beer mats!”Reg mused, “Let’s check out these cupboards first. Possibilities: He may have written the combination on the inside of a door, or on a shelf where only he would. "Shut up. This isn't about me. It's about you." And Dave," Bobby prompted."Yes," she replied, beginning to get annoyed. She did her best to put those reactions aside. "He was probably an ass when he talked to you about playing ball again. But I'm sure he had your best interest at heart. You have to know that... don't you?" Yeah," he replied reluctantly after a long pause. "I know I'm probably not all that rational about it. I just miss my dad, you know? Don't get me wrong, I love Raul. But.