I got a package, hand delivered a few days ago. It was from my dad. It wasn’t the US mail or Federal Express but some guy that handed me the package...and walked away.“In it was a letter, some keys, cash and a notebook. The letter stated that people were after him but he wasn’t sure if it was the CIA, DEA, or other people in his business. He told me to take the cash and disappear. He said that the people that were after him had missed killing him twice in the last month and that they knew what. Hanna put ice in a baggie then wrapped the cold baggie with a washcloth and gently placed it on Lucario's ankle. He flinched some from the cold then settled back. Hanna started to Undress and Lucario looked at her as she slipped her shirt off revealing her creamy white flesh. A black bra and her Lacey black panties were exposed as she took off her pants. Lucario started to feel himself get very excited that the tip of his cock poked out of his furry sheath. As Hanna took off her bra and her. But my XUV car did not start in the early morning as the battery got drained as the lights of the car were kept on all night. My father then dropped me to Mumbai Naka stand. I was worried as I did not want to travel by non AC bus or train. There was no other option as I saw a Mantralay bus going to Mumbai and it was a fast bus. My dad went in and secured a seat for me in the very last row of the bus. We very luckily had got that seat as it was the last possible seat. I reached there and said. That’s your half over there and also your first lesson, well more of an observation exercise. Pick it up, use your tongue, push the seeds and gunk out of the melon with your tongue as if you were eating a nice, juicy and fragrant pussy.” She looked shocked, whether at my language or her task I didn’t know or care. “Go on. Let’s see you technique,” I continued popping juicy morsels of cantaloupe into my mouth. Doc picked her half of the fruit up and then shoved the seeds off onto the table top.