I pull a small flashlight out of my pack and slide the batteries in. Twisting it shut, I click it on and stand, continuing my search. As suspected, t...e upper floors of the tower are a goldmine of things left behind. We don’t really know what happened after we got locked in that bunker. When the food ran out, twenty of us died from starvation before we managed to break out. What we do know, we can learn from inference, and from books. Periodicals. Yes, I do know these words. I’m one of the. "We talked over the details of the handoff, and when Jim arrived, he and Colleen handled the paperwork.Christmas in Branson was special. Beth Ann and Brian came up for the week. Randy sent his regrets. Rebecca came home and tried mightily to fit in and enjoy the holiday. Her mother flew off to Acapulco with some 'friends, ' leaving her to fend for herself while frightened, depressed, and angry.Brian flew he and Beth Ann to town, which might be part of Randy's reluctance to join them, but I. We talked at length and both agreed that we had no regrets thus far regarding the recent events. Mom was still very nervous that Dad may somehow find out. I asked her if she thought the risk too great and wanted to call a halt. She replied that whilst she was scared, the riskyness of the whole situation added to the extreme excitement she was experiencing. Mom said that she didn't want things to stop. Indeed she was looking forward to us having further adventures together.I noted to her that. Phir maine uske maathe ko chuma galo ko chuma uski. Tongue ko chusa uski neck par. Kiss kia. Jaise hi maine uski neck par kiss kia vo madhosh hone lagi. Or vahi bed par late gai or uski skirt se uski pink panty nazar aa rai thi or uske cleavage dikh rha tha. Mugh se ruka nai gaya.Or mein. Uskr neck par kiss karte karte uske clevage chatne laga. Top ke upar se uske chuchi pakad ke use dabane laga.Mera ek hath uski chuchi daba rha tha or ek hath uski gand par tha or use daba rha tha. Mein ek dum.