.We suspect they're drug related..." he said. "It seems to me these crimes are very well orchestrated...Quite possibly the work of a single criminal m...nd... I'll do what I can to help Mr Clark..."replied Lara with a brief smile across her face...which Clark thought could be beautiful...if only she'd get rid of the glasses. "Could you arrange for all the latest information which the police have on these crimes to be forwarded to my office in the morning?" asked Lara as she got to her feet. "Of. She’s not perfect. The question is whether you’re perfect for each other.’ You love me. You encourage me. You pray with me and for me. You make me want to be the best man I can be and the best runner I can be and the best ... the best everything I can be. These past couple of months have been miserable for me ... I mean, I know it doesn’t even begin to compare with what you’ve been going through, but losing you was like having a piece of my soul ripped out, and I didn’t know what I was going to. And used them on Jake. She hated Brock still ... and she didn’t much care for Van, though in spite of herself, she was addicted to Jake. He was a great guy, a bright youth ... the other guys were still just pigs.As for Barbara Jean, she wasn’t about to stop it now. She loved this! She loved being a fuckpig for these guys! She didn’t want it to ever stop at this point. She just wanted to keep pulling trains for the various men, to take their man meat and run with it ... and she frankly was tired. Maine bhi kaha ki mujhko neend aarahi aur iss tarah hum dono peeche jaakar let gye aur hum dono ne ek hi kambal odd liya…car chal padi…ab to papa ko hari jhandi mil gyi..main papa ko tarsane ke liye main papa ki taraf hi karwat lekar leti taaki papa meri gaand ke saath chedkhaani na kar payein….kuch derr to papa issi tarah lete rahe aur mujhse baatein karne lage…phir ekdum se mere right boob par haath rakh lia…main papa ki taraf hairat se dekhni lagi aur pucha ki kya kar rahe ho to unhone kaha.