Here comes another fluffy pillow . . . SPLAT! The little sissies were being soooooo silly. SPLAT! Another pillow across the face. Sarah fell back on t...e bed, toes pointing, laughing happily. Such a wimpy Sissy. SPLAT! ‘Hey no fairzies, I was . . .’ SPLAT! Yet another pillow to the face. ‘I soooooo hate Yoooouuuuuuuu!!!!’ Laughing hysterically. SPLAT! Brrrrrnnnnggg. Brrrrrnnnnggg. Brrrrrnnnnggg. The phone was Brrrrr-ringing. SPLAT!!! ‘Stttaaauuupppppp!!!’ Aspen answered her phone. ‘Helllooooo?’. .Marco was wearing ever more eccentric clothing, beads, would whisper chants, spells. I thought the school might say something to him about it. But maybe they just figured, since he was Cuban, it was his heritage and respected it. He wasn’t involving any of the students in it or discussing it in his lectures. The school also liked taking photos of him in his brightly colored garb, his robes, and dashikis. The school was using his pictures on its website and in their brochures...Marco said he. Mai jab 2nd year mai padh raha tha to meri ek ladkay se dosti hui jo kafi had tak badh gye. Us ka naamfarhan hai, hum dono bohat achay dost bn gye.. Aur usually college mai ek saat uthtay ,bethtay thay. Ek din aisa hua ki Farhan ka cell phone gum ho gaya aur wo bohat mayus tha to mai ne kaha chalo yar mayus mat ho jao. Aisa to hota raheta hai, fir mai ne us ko ek cell phone day diya gar se la ke kyu ki mujhe ek extra tha. Is tarah us ko mujh par aur zyada barosa hua. Din guzartay gaye aur ek. We just have to leave a bit early from our first visit, and will make another one soon.”She suddenly got a sly grin on her face. “Of course, with you having to fly the jet tomorrow morning, I’ll have to be on top tonight so you’re not too worn out. I’m your wife now, and I’m going to demand sex as often as possible until you get me pregnant.”“You won’t need to make demands for that my dear, and it won’t be just until you’re pregnant,” he chuckled. “Just remember, no sex on the plane until I.