“What about my breasts? Should the bra fit like this?” “Yes,” replied the young girl. “This bra is a model that sits between a quarter- and ...emi-cup. The top part of your aureolas will show. It’s perfect for wearing under low boat-cut tops for instance or dress shirts. It lets you undo that one button extra, without showing any bra.” “I do wear a lot of shirts,” Becky answered. “Yes, you have convinced me. I’ll take this set.” “Excellent. You look absolutely stunning in it Would you like to me. M paro ko chodna chahta hu.Wo pyar se meri biwi ko paro kahta tha.Maine use kaha kyu.Wo kahta ki use pahle din se chodna chahta tha.Par kah ni paya.Maine kaha okk par use kuch ni btana h.Use ik planning se chodenge. Achanak maine ghumne jane ka plan bnaya.Hmne jaipur jane ka decide kiya.Maine ik hotel me room book karwaya.Or sahu ko bhi usi hotel me room lene ko bola .Wo bhi usi hotel me aa gaya.Ab maine planning shuru kardi.Main param ko leke market gaya or jate hue maine room ki chabhi sahu. Holy fuck, it’s getting pretty close. I hit the gas, and speed forward. The ground shakes as the deafening blasts erupt out from just behind me where what could only have been a meteor cracks down on the Earth. I should check it out. Ahh, fuck I wasn’t thinking. I could’ve recorded that and put it on my blog! Fuck me…I can still get the aftermath. I come to a halting stop and pull a U-turn. Hope to fucking god no one drives up while I’m going the wrong way. Of course, I think they’ll be too. He suddenly gets bored. Pulls his out his cock. Walks around behind her, uncuffs one hand without a word he walks her over to the bed. “Get up there woman, on your knees.” he barks. Again cuffs both hands around one of the cast-iron polls on her knees facing the wall. He pulls out a knife, opens it, slides the knife along her throat down, between her breasts cutting both shirt and bra off at the same time. Not stopping at the button on her pants and continues down until her clothing literally.