She couldn’t hear anything, only ringing. There were bits of wood everywhere, and one very large one on top of her.Bits of the wood beam covering he... body were breaking off, like small explosions, and she felt the impact of each random, shattering thud. Pop. Pop pop. Bullets? Bullets. They were shooting at her.She looked beside her, at one of the doors that lined the hallway. It was blown open, broken in half, two parts still standing with their hinges. It wasn’t the floor that had stopped her. .Vo sonchne lagi 2 3 second thak aur fir usne ha me ha milaya aur kaha dungii :) par humee 2 chocklates chahiyee.Mane kaha haa dungaa parr mai jo kahu vo karna hogaa aur mai jo karu mana nahi karna hogaa, bas hum dono todi der khel legen yaha par aur sham me mai tuje market lejauuga wahaa ice cream kilauugaa.Vo bahut kush hogaye, aur mane kaha chal nehaa kissi do abi mujeee,(mane meri lips kiss jaisa kiyaa uske samnee] vo hasti huyee meri lips par uski choti si lips rakdi, uuf aaaa mai pagal. Could you please finish up feeding the dogs for me and then lock up? Thanks Sweety." His right hand, hidden under the desk, groped at his rigid cock and adjusted its position. He rose awkwardly from his desk, and hurriedly gathered his things, his pants doing little to conceal his large, painful erection, or the telltale wet spot of precum which often stained his pants after a few hours of my relentless teasing. I ran my soft pink tongue over my lips and wished him a nice trip home. As he. They seemed friendly enough folks, but I didn’t pay much attention to them. I like to be by myself and usually have as little to do with my neighbours as possible.A few weeks after my new neighbours had moved in next to me, I came home one Wednesday night at about eight ‘o clock. I had a day full of meetings behind me and felt rather tired. I switched on the TV, grabbed a cold beer from the fridge and dropped on the couch. While I was zapping through some channels I wondered what I was going to.