I shut the door ... and then we eat and munch up our snack ... and then we chat and natter temporarily ... and then now to finish with comes the time ...nd hour for me to get a hold of my preceding appeal. Yes! Stian has already showered and changed his clothes. He is all spanking new and full of life and bouncy and cheerful and strapping looking and carefree. My breathtaking and first-rate and dazzling Stian! I love, love, love him! Don't you yourself?He looks at me bashfully and timidly. Why is. Pagal bohat bada pimple hai baad me daag ho jayega fodne deMene kuch nahi kaha to didi pimple fodne lag gayi sirf eeee ahhh ahhh krne laga to didi ne kahaDidi :- sir godi me rakh ke soMe :- hmmmMene sir godi me rakha to didi ke boobs mere naak aur muh ke sapne the aur didi ne uss din ek orange color ki salwar pehni thi jo kafi fiting thi uske boobs bohat tight the aur side side me thodi silai khul gayi thi me zuban se unke boobs ko touch karne laga mera lund puri tara se loha ban chuka tha uss. The man on the other side of the table glared at him, slurping down another oyster."Mac," he said gruffly. "Where's that money y'owe me?" Storm off the Capes," said Holmes. "Ship hasn't been heard from." I don' give a hoot 'bout that," said his companion, leaning forward. "Pay me the interest, at least. T'other's your fugging problem." Write you a draft," Holmes said. "Have to date it next month." That won' do me no good. An' where's that fuggin' rum and hemp you promised, first of the month. ‘So what kind of stories do you write?’ ‘Every story you can imagine. You must have a story. Everyone has a unique story to tell. What’s your story?’ ‘Oh, boy,’ he said with a big smile. ‘I can tell you some stories about some of my customers on my route. You know bored and lonely housewives who’d like a wild romp with the UPS man. I think it may be the uniform,’ he said looking down at himself. ‘Yeah, there’s something about those short pants that gets women going,’ I teased. ‘Would you like.