Use ksak bhi ni hua.oski bra ko me feel kar rha tha.kaafi kadak si thi.fir mene thoda haath hialaya,use kuch ni hua.dhire dhire me movement badhane la...a,uske boobs ke badi shanti se maze le rha tha.bt jese hi movement badhi to meri sis jaag gai nd mene soe rehnke natak kia.vo sochi bhulse ho gya hoga nd mera haath hatake side me rakh dia.nd firsr so gai.bohot tension me aa gya tha.baad me mene kuch ni kia.subah bhi vo normally behave kar rhi thi.me socha shes fine.thn uss din ki raat firse yehi. So pardon the hell out of me if I am a little confused."I know you have power, and can kill me as easily as look at me. If I have offended you so badly, kill me now and get it over with. As you have reminded me, my life is in your hands, and has been ever since you pulled me out of that storm."Shaking with anger, fear, and loneliness, he turned back to the stove. Very carefully he flipped over the egg. Polina stayed silent, waiting for him to continue.When he spoke again, it was softer. "Listen. “Larry, I want three Stoli kamikazes!” I said. Larry was over at the table in the corner where the other two guys were signing their check and getting ready to leave. Larry came back behind the bar and started making the kamikazes. This is a shot that has chilled vodka and lime juice, very tasty and very powerful. He actually poured four shots and joined us. “To my last customers!” Larry said and raised his glass. We all chugged the drinks and smiled and laughed when finished. Bob was now. He spoke into his microphone and announced the turnover. Screams and chants bellowed around the players and echoed in the sky. Snapping his helmet back on, he shouted back to Seton as they ran onto the field together. “Kill it, man!” The players lined up in shotgun formation. Seton shouted out the signal and Marcus started his route as he searched the field. He dodged a linebacker and ran the agreed five yards out. Seton spotted him exactly where he’d asked Marcus to be and pulled his arm.