Amitr thap khete khete amar tal pete kheench dhorte shuru korlo aar ami bujhte parlam je amar guud jal khashae. Ami amar thonth kamre amar pond tule t...le amitr barar dhakka gulo amar guude diye khete laglam. Ami guud marate marate bolchilam, “ooooh ma. Amaakey choodey dey. Aamakey chod. Bholo koray chod. Ooooh. Amit aro jore thap mar amar guude. Amar guude anegulo pipre ache tui thap mere mere amar guud phata aajke.” amito amake chudte chudte bolchilo, “kuttiya. Choda. Nay. Chod amaakey chod.. Get back here. I want you to go over the schedule again."Simonds left the apartment and headed back to his car. He unconsciously checked the small bottle in his pocket. It contained a dose of the DNA virus. He had spent a very surreal night choosing a new form with Quince. His boss had no intention of spending the rest of his life as a wanted drug smuggler. Quince and Simonds would split the proceeds of this final run of restricted drugs for the black market and then go their separate. She opened the trunk for the packages which I packed away and then I obediently opened her door before drifting over to my side to slide in.“Did you have fun…shopping,” my sister quizzically questioned as she started the car. “I mean at our last shop you seemed…intensely aroused at all they had to offer,” inconspicuously reaching over to tap the top of my tube that was still tilling from the teasing treatment that had it so turned on, as she turned her head to look back over her shoulder to. Having their hands on my tits was just part of sharing in the fun. The closest thing to it that I’ve experienced was my year in Spain when there were…let me see…four girls counting me and six fellows. As you know, we were very close and went everywhere and did everything together. I really felt a family-like connection with all of them. There was no sex involved and the fellows were like brothers, but I had that same group bonding. ‘Gods, it’s hard to remember how young and innocent I was back.