Toh boli – mera beta to kamina ho gaya hai usne apne doston ko mujhe hi de diya tha yaani bech raha tha woh to main aapki wajah se bacch gayi . aaj ...e jeewan aapka hai aapki den hai aap jo kahoge manoogi p jo kahoge karoongi. ab to aap hi malik ho.uski is baat se main sahsi ho gaya. woh samne baithi thi maine poocha-prema kal kya un logon ne tumhare sae kapde phad diye they. woh bartan manjte huye boli- ji bhaiya ji aur mujhe nanga khadakar diya aur sab mujhe dekh rahe they aur toh aur woh sala. Friday, Miss was fully up before I, eager and full of anticipation. Had it been any other day, I would have faced the consequences of neglecting my owner, but today was different. Today She was on a hunt.At around 6 in the evening, we were on the same street corner as the previous night. Mistress was wearing a black travelers cloak and a black wig. I was in a deep red similar cloak that trailed along behind me, due to Miss deciding that, for once, I should wear flat shoes, in case of a quick. But just as my tongue was about to make contact with her now swollen clit, that little pink button poking out beneath her pierced hood, I halted and then gently blew across it again as if making a whispered promise to return. I instead, began kissing her outer lips again as if kissing lips, but this time I let my mouth open a bit more and sucked and teased with my tongue, probing and licking lightly. Jules’ inner lips were peeking out and begging for attention by now so I paid them attention. I. "Thank you for your cooperation. You have a few minutes before we take you into custody." He reached for his cell phone, and began to place a call to his station.Amanda Butler, nee Eric Trice, got up from the sofa and walked over to the balcony with a commanding view of the spectacular harbor. What did fate hold for her now? The media circus surrounding her trial would be a nightmare. Would it be a men's or a women's prison they sent her to? Long, dreary years in a gray cell, followed by scorn.