She was careful not to get any on Fun's nice white blouse. The lady did ask Fun if she would mind putting on a blue blouse as the white one doesn't sh...w well on TV but the blue one looks white on the camera.Some men came in with a portable camera, lights and a monitor. They had Pink and Flower sit up on a table while they used meters on them to check their color. Our critters were perfect angels to let the men almost crawl over them while they kept checking colors. They were finally satisfied. My eyes lowered and with the help of the sun shining through I could see a tiny pair of panties and her stance showed her ample gap between her legs, the memories came flooding back.“What are you doing here?” was all that I could muster as an opening comment, she actually looked sweet and innocent as she looked at me standing there like death.Before she could answer I beckoned her in, “Fancy a coffee?” I said as I had just made some.She nodded her head as we walked into the kitchen and I poured. . saare kmre Mein shanu ki siskariya sunayi dene lgi, usne bhi baba ke baal pakad kr khinchne lgi puri mast hoke uchal uchal ker chit chusane lg gyi aur kaha isss chut ki icha puri kro na babaji, aapne kha tha seva krungi toh jo maangungi milega ab meri ichha puri krdo aaaaaaaah mr gyi main toh ghus jaa saale aaahhhh!Baba: lgta hai tu mera loda lekr he manegi, tu bhut he chudakkad hai chal mere ashram per khuub lund ghumte hain wahan, kaale kaale lmbe lmbe aur toh aur humare bhakt bhi prassan. He was in a long corridor, white and cool but with a clear sense of heat beyond its walls. The stonework was pierced, decorative. Bas-relief carvings line the walls, elaborate scenes featuring improbable sexual antics featured at every turn.At the far end of the corridor he saw two figures both dressed in Indian costume. One, the man, beckoned him. The other, the woman stood quietly beside him.From beside them another two figures emerged. To their left Dr Strange, looking just as Steve Ditko.