Her name is Julia and at the time she was 37. My dad and Julia met when I was around 11 years old, back then they were just dating on and off, but I w...uld see her every now and again. She always tried to be nice to me, but once I hit puberty we didn’t get along too well. At that point, she had moved in with me and my dad. I admit: I was a little shit to her and she just took it at first and let it slide, but eventually her patience ran out and she became cold to me as well, for a while.. Pat's heartraced, he inhaled deeply in an attempt to calm himself. He needed a planand he needed it fast. He searched his mind for a way out of this mess,but could not come up with any brilliant notions.He jerked with surprise when someone touched his face. With the light inhis eyes, he couldn't look to see who it was without being dazzled intoblindness again."It's me Pat," Mary voice came. She moved the strap holding the gag inhis mouth and pulled out the wad of cloth. "Are you all. Monty ch babtit thod sangto tcha savai kay hotya ghatatTela ratri muth marun jhopychi savai hoti roj ch, and ratri to bahutek swatache kapde kadun jhopycha and lund techa khup halavt basaycha. Mi tela barecha vela bgtla muth martaana lund bahr kadun,tech lund khup jaad and laamb aheTech lund muth marun fudchi skin mage geleli ahe, and thoda kaala ahe.Mi tech lund ekda full motha and hard jhala ver bgtla hota,to mjha smaor lund halavat hotaTya divasi lund halvtana tch sperm sagal baher padal. Then down a dirt road about a mile or so". We talk a bit, her feet on the dash and I'm catching a great view of her undies. Small talk, then she directs me down this woods road. As we pull into the dooryard at the end, she invites me in. Letting the little head think for the big one, I follow her through the door. It's a nice place, stone fireplace in the living room, bigger than it looks from the outside."Would you like the Tour?" she asks, brushing her hair back with her hand and making her.