Maine uske ti shirt niikala aur uske boobs bra ke uper se hi dabane laga utne me hame isa laga ki koi aa raha he to maine usko ti-shirt pahne ko kaha ...ur hum waha se nikal gaye aise hi mere lund ki aag badha rahi thi aur mujhe mohini ki chut ki jald s jald chudai karni thi ek din mohini ke ghar pe koiNahi tha to usne mujhe apne ghar bulaya me shym ke 5 baje uske ghar chala gaya aur mom ko bataya ki frend ke ghar program he to me waha ja rahu ho saku to raat me nahi aaunga jab me mohini ke ghar. We went to Walking Street as Priya was curious to see hookers and strip clubs. We went to one of the pubs which played loud music and had pool tables. She was an amateur at it, while I am no Geet Sethi but I rate myself as one of the cream players in South Mumbai.Certainly those made her want me to help her sum strokes and the only way to do so was by standing behind and holding the stick around her. While we had the table booked for ourselves and were leisurely playing, we noticed two Thai. His meager attempts were futile, half way down thestairs he felt the first clump of poop start to emerge. Each stepseemed to push it out further and further. Cindy could start to smellit now, but kept quiet. When they reached the kitchen, she sat him downon his again raised up chair. The mess in Phil's diaper squished andoozed up and around his bottom and genitals. A pocket of trapped air inhis baby pants opened up as soon as Phil sat down. The rush of poopiesmell was enough to ruin his. ." He went silent."But I don't understand how anything Grandmother could do would hurt either you or Sir Bartholomew?" Cathy said puzzled.Veronica looked blank as well, for after her encounter with Bemalin she had just gone back to the Partnership? Sir Timothy looked up. "That is simple, you see my father wanted Veronica in her present role as second in command, but following her meeting with Bemalin he decided that she needed to consolidate her life with both Sandra and the Partnership, I was.