.. looking for my cousin’s car.”“On our side? You fucking liar! It’s our street. Your kind don’t belong on it and they all know it.” ...he studied my face. Hers became tighter. “You came here to gloat. AD-fucking-MIT IT!” she demanded.I stuttered and shook my head but the others were beginning to echo her assertions and moving closer. What did they want with me? Would they summons their boyfriends to beat me up? Hell, those cheerleaders could beat me up. “I’m sick of this shit,” she. Ke mahine mai hamari off ke parti thi our usdin maine dosto ke sath whiskey piie pari rat ke 11.00 baje khatam hue to mai ghar jane ke leya nikla maina apna mob.cheq kiya to uspe sadhana ke 2 msg ayye the maine turantHi use call kiya mai ghartak jatejate itna pata chala ki vo gharme akeli thi our waise mai bhai ghar mai akela hi raheraha tha kuch12.30 baje mera mood change hua aur bat karte karte hi maine sadhana ko kaha ki mujeTumhare sath sex karna hai 5 main dono tarfse awaj ane band hue mai. The daisy chain with the other two must have given her a lot of pleasure. I’ve never seen such a serene look on her face. Prudence, the secretary of The Pussy Power Company, with the body of a porn star and the brains of a fish, walked up to me. We stood nipple-to-nipple, face-to-face. She leaned forward and whispered in my ear: ‘She is mine, Jo-Ann. You leave her alone.’ She must have seen me eating Victoria’s pussy, the new owner of Pussy Power. I didn’t take too kindly to threats. I. She blushed and moved aside. Then I bent down on knees, holding her hand proposed to her “Will you marry me?” I dont know what I was doing.She said “Yes, but I am god fearing women”. I took her mangalsutra, which she removed earlier, and said lets get married. She said, she has a special mangalsutra for me and got one from inside. She took me to pooja room and asked me to tie the knot. I did that and while tying the third knot she raised her head toward me, As she was short (4’11) I had to bend.