Maine call received kiya aur baat karne lagi. Usne pucha kaha ho, Maine bola ghar par hi, usne pucha call kyo nahi lag raha kitne der se try kar raha ...u? Maine bola kuch nahi so gayi thi aur phone switch off ho gaya tha. Usne wapas pucha kya hua tabiyat to thik hai, Maine kuch nahi bola sirf haa bola. Fir hamne thodi baate ki aur phone cut kiya.Thodi der baad wo log bhi uth gaye, wo log naha liye. Sameer jake kuch parcel leke aaya, rajiv mere se baat kar raha tha, usne pucha kaisi hai jaanu,. I wore a short blond wig of natural hair and light make-up.He walked up to me,wearing a wife beater t-shirt and sweat pants with sneakers, as I began to unload my groceries and asked if I needed any help I checked him out and I said sure.We introduced ourselves and he carried in the two bags I couldn't and put them on my kitchen counter.He then turned to me and said,"I didn't know I had such a pretty neighbor."I was, and continue to be, an attractive and completely passable blond.I replied,"I. The girl taught her younger sister by finger herself; and now Brianna was better at it than Brittani was or it could have been just that Brittani liked it better when her sister would do it rather than herself. Brit reached out and took her sister’s hand in her own and lay down on the bed flat. Brianna had adjusted her own body so that she would be able to work comfortably on her sister. Once then both of them were positioned correctly, Brittani released her sister’s little teen hand and smiled. White-hot anger flashed through my mind, a rage that wiped all thoughts. Jessica roared inhumanly as her dagger thrust at me.I summoned my sword, and swung at my treacherous slut. The Celestial Gold blade glinted in the sunlight, arching right for Jessica's neck. I didn't care that it wouldn't hurt her—she was human, and the blade only hurt the supernatural—she attacked my wife, and the traitorous bitch was going to pay!The golden blade cut through Jessica from shoulder to hip. She fell apart.