Gaaaannnddd……??? Just forget about it ..just forget it. Mujhey tumhari sabhi harkatain ajeeb lagti hain. I hate it jub, aakhir main tum , Ungraizo... ki taraha, chhee…chhee…cheee….,,, mere sare mooh par hi poorch.. Pirrch… Poorrrch…..poorrrch…..poorrrch….. Karke.. Chutte hi chale jate ho——chutte hi chale jate ho?? Mere Sare muh ka libb-libate libbla-boo Bana dete ho. Bhala kahan ki sharafat hai yeh bhala? “khaan paan hindusstani aur choddann-voddann enlishtaani???? Ghinn aati hai mujhe. Aur kal. Still whispering, he rasped, “Well I don’t think it’s okay. Jesus, Lynn, you’re my sister, and besides that, you’re only fifteen years old! Hellfire, girl, I could go to jail!”“Almost sixteen,” she protested, “and just who do you think I’d tell?”“That doesn’t make any difference. C’mon, Lynn, go back to bed and we’ll just forget the whole thing, okay? You must’ve misunderstood what I meant the other day.”“Nope, this time we’re going through with it. I know you want me, Aaron. I’ve seen the look. Anyway, did you know George is the only man she's ever been with?" "No I didn't," answered Robert. He had suspected it though. Robert had been fantasizing about fucking Linda since her breasts had filled out. Now, he felt sorry for the buxom young woman. Robert had showered with George at the yacht club on many occasions and he had noticed George had an unusually small penis. As George's gut got bigger over the years, his penis had seemed to shrink even more, as it slowly disappeared under his. That’s how we got the five horses!”“They gave you those five horses?” Pike asked.“They did for a fact. When we first come upon this place a while back there was five old sun-dried saddles on the top rail of the corral. Me ‘n my boys would all climb upon them saddles and make out like we was riding our horses away from this place. We hollered and yelled and talked amongst ourselves about leaving here on our horses and one day right before the massacre, we looked out to see five horses in the.