Don't go downstairs. There are eight of them down there. Anyone except us that tries to leave this house, kill them. No questions, no warnings. Shoot ...o kill. I don't need prisoners this time. Be careful who you shoot, however; they have Sammi." I saw the girls' heads pop up suddenly, sharply, their eyes changing right before me. Flat, devoid of all expression. I knew I didn't have to give them any further instructions on how to deal with these guys."Amy, Megan, I want you at the end of this. Ramu removed all remaining cloth from Mamta’s body now. Her pussy was hairy and it had already started to leak the juices out. Ramu shook his dick a little and it stood like rock again. Mamta held it in her hand and Ramu kissed on her nipples again.Mamta felt the dick on her pussy now as Ramu had placed it on the precise point. He kissed Mamta on neck and pushed his dick in her cunt. Mamta moaned due to extreme pleasure and Ramu hugged her tightly. Ramu started to push his dick in and out of. She stepped back breaking up our kiss and took hold of my hand, leading me to her bed. Once we were next to the bed, she worked her thong off and held it up for a moment before dropping it, giving me a sly smile. I reached for the hem of my shirt, slipping it over my head as I felt her hands working on my belt. She was down on her knees working my pants off. She slipped my pants down with my boxers in one swift movement. I stepped out of them along with my shoes. She picked up the whole. Our friend gave the fetching giggle we know her best for, and said yes.We've edited it, and added some of our own memories, but the rest of the work is that of one of the greatest, funniest bravest people we have ever met, and a most wonderful friend.Cathy Baines and Zo? Mintelli Saturday 17th July 1999It was Neil who asked me directly, and that was a surprise in itself. So as I sit here I wonder if the answer I gave to my friends is going to have any consequences. Or will it be forgotten once.