” I admittedly borrowed that line from my bratty elder teenage daughter who perfected it in the last year or so. Of course, you don’t know her, ye... so my little plagiarism remains my secret. When she says it, answering back - when I ask her to do something - it makes my blood boil. I’m aiming for a similar effect here, a kind of rage that can only be tamed by the ropes around your wrists.“I have other plans, pet.” The choice of word surprises me just as much as it surprises you and the hidden. Ab aate hain story kee taraf aik din main apne dost kee shop(general store) per khara tha ke aik Aunty(30-35) shop ke ander enter hoi aur use dekhte hee main gum ho gaya kiya aunty thee gol moon rasseelay hont,sharabi aankhain or normal hairs and her body is very very ideal for me.Mere dost ne mere taraf dekha to neeche se mere paoon per paon rakh diya aur main wapis! apni khayalon main se wapis aa gaya.woh dost se cheezain waghaira lene lag gain aur main un kee taraf dekhta raha.Is doran aunty. Gorgipest is uncovered and they request we send out our VWs as scouts. I didn't tell them they were tasked and out of the area." We could send out some UVAs but you have already thought of that, haven't you;" replied McCock, "you want to sortie in "Vector". What is the status of that third 'puter?" It's physically in the Sergeants' Mess Hall on "Vector"; Sir Henry, Polack and I were in the process of making the connections when I got the call. Probably another six maybe eight hours should see. “You’re joking right, what if some sees or comes in,” I replied. “No one will, I’ve closed the shop. It’s always quite at this time, hurry up before I change my mind!” she said. I dropped to my knees, and she sat down on the bench in the cubical. I brought her feet to my nose and took a long sniff; it was heaven. Her feet smelled so beautiful, her sweat mixed her perfume. As I smelt her feet, she began to moan; she was enjoying this as much as I was. She lifted up her skirt and said, “Eat my.