Me: bada to ho gaya hu lekin anaari hu ( mann me soch rha tha bada to mera auzaar bhi h ek baar leke dekho to mjhe apna pati maanogi)P(haste hue): ach... ji chalo koi ni apne anaari ko mai khiladi bana dungi.Ye sunte e m shocked tha or mere lund ne salami deni shuru kardi.Fir wo kitchen me chali gayi or kaam kar rahi thi tabhi mjhe shararat sujhi or maine unko jaa k peeche se pakad liya or unki neck pe kiss karne laga.Phle to wo thoda dar gayi kyuki maine ekdum se aisa kiya fir 2 min k baad wo. It was already taken from the only home it had ever known. Plucked from the very branch which had given it life and nurtured it, by a heartless orchard owner. His only concern was making a profit.After being ripped away from the life-giving sap, the poor Peach was sorted from its brethren. Peaches very much like it, with whom it had spent its entire existence, were sent to different destinations. Yet, suddenly, it found itself separated. It was labeled as 'better than the others'. For the first. I shuddered, looked down at myself. "I'm a_man,_" I repeated, and it was easier to believe this time because Icould see and feel the tenting effect in my jeans from the _raging_hard-on I had. Jesus, the sense of Karen I got was so sexually-charged... I remembered Dad telling me that most Links are like that,but I thought it was because sex was the most frequent way ofestablishing a link - I guess I was wrong, I guess sex is a big part ofa Link even when there's no sex involved... The. Becoming it would seem more nervous as the day wore on. As Ellen past him about four o’clock he said, ‘I thought it would be over by now. Well, we are almost there just a few more to go for a clean sweep.’ She gave his shoulder a squeeze and reminded him how he had predicted this would be a good sign to get called in late, but he merely looked more nervously over at the young men working on the computer system. They were entering the new codes now they would have all the machines up soon ready.