Me boli”ha bhiya me bhi tumse chudna chati hu.ab me aur ruk nhi sakti.mje abhi tumhara lund meri chut me chahiye…Bhai ne kha-“ha meri behna.leki... ye batao..ander maa kisse chud rhi hai?Me-tunhare dost se.Hum dono ander gye…..humari maa hume dekh k bilkul na gabrai aur apni chudai chalu rakhi…aur boli”bete ye tumhara dost bahut acha chodta hai…aaj isse chuda k bahut maja aaya.bhenchod ka kya mast lund hai..beti shilpa tu bhi iska lund le le aaj ..teri jwani khil jayegi…Me boli-sali randi 24. “Hello Shilpa?” I said enthusiastically. “No.” a female voice answered. “This is Salma.” “Salma???” I asked, confused about if I knew anyone by that name. “Yes, from the detective agency, Mr. Arun.” she replied. “Oh yes, yes.” I said. “Tell me?” “Mr. Arun, we have completed our investigations about your wife. If you can come in any time today before 9, I can give you the full report.” she said. “Oh…err…. what did you find?” I asked, suddenly feeling silly to have hired a detective agency to. "Sure."Alec blinked, stunned. "Really?" On one condition."He felt his stomach knot, thymus pulsing against his sternum. A shiver spiked up his body, skin prickling against the sweat that soaked his jersey. It wasn’t what Sem had said. It was how he’d said it. Hungry eyes ogled his body, Sem’s voice rough, husky and assertive.Alec steeled himself, though Sem’s condition seemed clear already. He’d come this far. He wasn’t leaving until he got that field. "Anything, sir," he choked out.Sem. His shoulder still ached from that punch when it rained.Mary had asked him just the other day if he and Makayla had room for a third member in their relationship. After Allie died, though, Jason and Makayla had agreed to keep it traditional. Still, now that a few years had passed, maybe he'd see how his wife felt about the idea...Something out on the horizon caught Jason's eye. What was that? The moon reflecting off of the waves?He grabbed his walking stick and grunted as he pushed himself up.