He thought he recognized a few from school. He decided to try to get acloser look."It is nearly time for the master to make his appearance. Is everyth...ngready for the High Mass?"Yes, look the master arises."Chris looked and saw smoke rising from the ground and as it was rising itwas starting to take on a human-like appearance. He decided that it wastime to leave. He turned around and was all set to bolt when the beingbellowed, "What man dares to disrupt my Witches Coven? Girls get him andbring. Lage bhi kyun na bhabi lagti hi kisi swarg ki apsara ki tarah thi yakeen mano dosto ek bacche ki maa hone ke baabjood kya figur tha na ek inch kam na jyada bilkul fit and sexy mujhe to lag raha tha mano main sapna dekh raha hoon. jab maine dhyan diya to laga ki mera lund unke halaq main lag raha hai or bhabi ki aankhon main aansoo aarahe the par phir bhi wo jao jao se suck kar rahi thi mere haath unke sar ko pakde hue the tab maine bhabi ko roka or unko seedhe kahda hone ko kaha or unke saare. His BMW had crashed into a wall, head on. Brakefailure.The police and insurance people had finally satisfiedthemselves that it had been an accident, despite the factthat Claudia would inherit the Harrington fortune after herhusband’s unfortunate demise.‘So, how much did he leave you?’ asked Helen.Claudia eyed her sister curiously. Was she hoping for ahandout because she was family?‘The town house, the country house, the villa, multipleinvestments. An obscene amount, I hope,’ she. She thought his name, her mind caressing each syllable the way she longed to stroke the strong set of his stubbly jaw, his full lips, the strands of his dark hair. He was a freelancer who did work for the magazine every once in a while and Rainey thanked God for every chance she had to watch him when he came to the building to speak with Lyn or discuss a spread with Jasmine, the head photographer. Rainey had first seen him during her third week at the magazine. Completely engrossed in a story.