Let’s go out and make some new friends,” I said.We have a pretty solid game plan we use when going out. For whatever reason, having a wingman of t...e opposite sex can work wonders. Women see me and assume Nick is safe and sometimes I even sense a little bit of competition that gets them more aggressive than they might otherwise be. Of course, in my case, as a woman, I don’t need a ton of help. If anything, Nick can help give them a little nudge if they are trying to play it cool and not make a. Some discrepancies may exist as I started writing out when I was playing the game and progressed as I went through the game. The present story assumes Mercer’s state of knowledge when he is in day 6 of Prototype 1. Readers may kindly notify me of such errors.I recognize that this is a fan fiction and hence appeals to a limited audience who play games. However, I do hope that it’s not too technical for others, and if it is so I’ll delete facts to make things simpler. Still a little background. Is bich wo ek baar jhar chuki thi. Maine thodi der ke baad lund uski muhase nikal kar uspe do condom chadhaye aur maine kusum ki chut ko sahalte huye kaha kusum ise andar lo.Main uski tango ko phaila kar kusum ki kamer ko pakadker lund uske chut pe sahalne lagga kusum ahhhhh…oooohhhhh..uuffffff karane laggi aur maine uske boob ko pakdke masalte huye ek jor ka jatka diya lund chut ka bahri kinara le ke phisalgaya kusum kuti ki tarah chillayi. Usne mujhe uski badan se dur dhakel diya main wapas. All four of us went inside, we found her parents lying in bed. Her mother must have had a heart attack from the note her father left. He wrote that he loved his children but could not live without his wife. There was an empty bottle of sleeping pills and a water glass on the bedside table where we found the two of them.Shirley read the note and nodded and sobbed. She knew the devotion that her father had toward his wife, her mother. She said, "He always said that he would never be able to.