Usne ab ungi pe thuk lgaya aur meri gand me dhakka dia mere to praan hi sukh gye mai chilyane lga fir thodi der ruk kar bahanchod neFir ungli de maari...jab tak me chatku o khachakhak ungli pelne lga meri to fat gii aur mauka dekhte hi maine pant uper kar usi tarah bhaga jis tarah kutia bhagti h jb bht saare kutte uske piche pad jaate h.Aaj to mai bach gya tha but khatra abhi tala nii tha aur maine saap k bil me jo haat daal dia tha itna hi nii use adhmra bhi chod dia tha.Gaand ka ched chota hone. You got any idea how far we are from the post?" No, not really, but I can make a guess. Two or three hundred miles, and I think I know how to get us there. First, though, what kind of a place is this? Is it an island? I couldn't see much from the air before we crashed." It looks like part of a long, skinny ridge. May not even be a separate island, once the water goes down. The west side of the island is steeper than this one, but the swamps on the other side are so battered and flooded that you. But when Kim looked closer, she saw that in the orange juice floated an ... ice cube! And it did not look like an ice cube from the dispenser in the front! Kim was distracted but continued the conversation. Sabrina sipped her drink and took the cube in her mouth and kept sucking it, not noticing anything at all. After about five minutes there was a 'by the way'. "Kim what is in this ice cube, I took one from the tray in freezer instead of from the door dispenser, it taste lovely, what did you. After the brief intermission created by this tomfoolery by Gold James, James got back to work on his cultivation methods. Having discovered Gold James had Soul Pressure as well, meant that Gold James, who was always meditating and focused on the breathing technique anyway, got to consciously apply Pressure to it while he meditated.The next thing was martial techniques. This was the easiest part because it was just a matter of consciously controlling the spirit energy he released with Pressure.