Arr tumi mone mone chaichho to…unar oi boro bara ta tomar gude nite , unio chaichhe tomar tight gude bara dhokate.Arr amio khub uttejito tomader kat...a bhebhe, tahale amara 3 jani jadi ekta kathai bhabhchhi tahale kiser apotti go…? Mr. Khanna ekjan bhodrolok. Arr eita te ki dosh jadi tumi ektu sukh naoo.. Aar unakeo ektu sukh dao….ami kono khati mone kari na gooo… Pleasee… Jao … Naa…. Nighty ta pore chale… Jaooo. Se sei khato aar transparent nighty ta ke pore niloo, nighty diye tar kalo bra aar. ‘I see you need some attention,’ she said then reached out and grabbed his hard-on. Ralph was speechless while he saw his grandmother groping his cock. Nancy leaned in and planted a kiss on Ralph’s lips. He accepted as he always his grandmother was a sexy woman for her age. ‘Come fuck your grandmother,’ said Nancy then she walked Ralph down the hallway and took him into his bedroom. Nancy walked Ralph to his bed then immediately dropped to her knees. She grabbed the waistband of his. "Notice what?" The pilot responded. "That the shuttles haven't been disintegrated yet? They must all have pilots waiting in them, on standby for some reason or another. Of course, the fighters are on standby all the time, so they are always formed, but no surprise there. I'm going to head back to operations now, to retrieve my orders, sir. Just follow the thought patterns to the bridge."Preliator restrained a gasp as he witnessed the pilot dissolving into energy, flowing out of the shuttle's. Filene sent us and another trainer sent her two to listen to the thoughts of the recent murderer, Peter Jelson. We gathered in his home cloaked with the easiest kind of glamour, invisibility. One of the things we were told to listen for was any thoughts of active enablers. Anne watched as he signed on to a site on the dark web. She knew what to look for: four groups of numbers separated by periods and his ID and password.With Anne standing close and cloaked in invisibility our target, the soon.