Diya tu mera lun uski kunwari choot ki seel torta howa poora 7 inch under ghus gya aur uski choot sy khoon niklny laga men phir ruk gya aur fatima k n...rmal hony ka intezar karny laga baji musalsal us k hont choos aur mumy duba rahi thi jis waja sy wo jald hee normal ho gayee aur phir men ny chudai shuru kar di aur ander bahir karny laga wo phir dard ki waja sy karahny lagi lekin kuch hee der men wo apni gaand ko utha utha kar chudwany lagi tu men samj gya k ab usy maza aa raha hay tu men ny bi. The discussions had left Thomas feeling uncomfortable. It sounded as if they were all going to have to work doubly hard just to stay alive and he didn't like the sound of that. Already he was trying to think of ways of avoiding doing anything too difficult.From his hiding place deeper into the trees, David watched and was puzzled as the twins started to pack up their stuff. He couldn't creep close enough to listen to their conversation for fear of being discovered and he had no idea therefore. It was her role as mistress of ceremonies to play up the drama for the audience, increase the excitement of the moment, and put the real peril the girls faced in perspective for the encouraging audience. After all, it was their naïve, haughty confidence that put them in this position, perhaps it would be a greater lesson to the sisterhood greater than just another castration if the two young women failed, and lost their lives horribly in the process.She switched her microphone to an internal. "Regan had given Ruth a fist bump after she closed the phone."Next time my Dad calls, I expect the same service," Ruth noted."You got it," Regan promised. She had started to call Andy not long after her mother's final call. A call to his cell phone went unanswered because he hadn't set up a voice mailbox yet. She had called him every 15 minutes from 6:45 a.m. until she finally gave up and called Elizabeth Pena.When Andy hadn't called back by 7:45 a.m., she worried that she kept him on the phone.