.usne bura sa muh bna k lund muh m liya pr thodi der baad gapa gup chusne lgi.m ne use paas m rkhe table pr litaya choot saaf ki or ji bhar k chati wo...upar niche hone lgi.kmar utha utha k choot mere muh pr dabane lgi.m ne table ki kinor p uski gand set ki tange hathon m pkdi or lund choot m daal diya. Dipa-haiiii… perfect …kitno ko chod chuke ho ab tk.Mein-tum phli ho. Dipa-bewkuf smjha h aisi entry koi khiladi hi mar skta h. .m lund pailne lga use m ne table ki chodi side pr litaya tha uski. ..You are to wear something that will accent your body and to hav on as little as possable underneath. Something that would show off your tanned cleavage would be nice as well." I can hear her faint gasp over the phone before she asked "What is your favorite collor, Sir?" With a no thoght response "Blue!." I blurted out. "I know where your office is. I will pick you up there at 630PM sharp. I have a few things to do in the yard, so I need to get going." With out any good-bys I hung up the. They would come check on me if I didn’t come over in a few days. Could I last that long.The phone rang. I pushed with all my strength to get off the bed. I was moving, slowly; slowly I shifted to the edge of my mattress. So much throbbing. I fell. I laid in searing pain on my bedroom floor. I listened to the phone ring, over and over, no one would come. I hurt so bad. My arm, it was killing me. Why me? I fell into sleep.Two in the morning. Four hours of serene sleep. Now pain. I. "But" Can you move out of my seat please! Jesus Christ!"He quickly climbed out of the seat and onto the ground and watched as Crash began to move from the back seat to the front seat, nearly falling off the plane a couple of times in the process."Are you okay?" I'm dandy!"He did not look good, nearly falling out of the plane, so he asked, "Are you sure you're okay to fly?" Yes yes" burp "yes. Jesus H Christ are you a freakin" burp "fundamentalist?" Fundamentalist? No. What a Fundamentalist?".