I’m not sure what to think of this whole mess. Nothing has happened since the night the attempt was made to access her house. No one has even seen h...r, but Pennson hasn’t heard from those he sent out there. There hasn’t been a trace of them either,” he told David.“I was also told that Dragons have a long memory,” David reminded him.“What can we do about the Lines drying up?” Barrett asked, changing the subject.“I have no idea, as none of those I had watching her will respond to my summons, and. I agree, a little in anticipation as I have had encounters with her before, but never at my place. I am wearing my work attire, pink tie on a pink and white striped formal shirt and grey trousers. I hear her car pull up and she walks up to my door, she has never been here before in my mind but she finds that place with no issue. "Ding Dong" goes the doorbell, so I make my way downstairs to welcome her in to the flat. She is looking lovely with her hair all done nicely in nice bob and she is. "What does this cartridge look like?" I asked, not able to picture it in my mind.Gus went over to the mantle and opened a wooden box there, removed one of the cartridges in it, and brought it over to me. I returned the rifle to him as he handed me the cartridge. Just the brass case was longer than my middle finger and fatter. The bullet and its paper patch projected beyond the brass case a good three-quarters of an inch with the paper patch covering half of the exposed bullet. The cartridge was. Name of the lady was Hema.To my surprise I had grown inclination towards sex quite early. I had started masturbating at the age of 11. I don’t even remember whether I use to cum or not. Hema use to call my mom as didi and therefore she was mausi to me. Coming to my mom, she was sex goddess with short height but huge boob’s (36 D) fair complexion and round and firm ass. In real terms she was hot. When I was kid I had seen her many times changing dress in front of me….I tell u she is damn.