Susan's heart rose at this turn of events. At least, she wouldn't be subjected to ravishment by the half-wit tonight. It was him she feared the most, ...or there was no way of telling what he might do to her if he got the chance to be alone with her.Her joy was short-lived, however. A few minutes later, the ape-like Shorty won over half the money on the table with one hand. She filled her glass again from the bottle in the kitchen and poured another round for the others. She purposely filled. ‘To your brother? By the Gods Bruni!! To your brother!!’ She was pacing now, angry tears threatening to spill as she replayed Bruni’s confession. She was trapped again, she was not going home to a family she never knew, she was going to a foreign land to be a wife to a man she had never met. The same damned prison, albeit made with different bars, Eleanor thought, shaking with her rage. ‘What would you have done Bruni, if Kate and Ragnar had not been in the room?’ Eleanor stopped her pacing,. . Ufufuuf ek jaar daar jatka mara 2 inch ander gayaRashmi — kutte maar dala salee ufufufufuMe – kuy maja anaya naaRashmi — ahhh raaamMene ek or jatna mara or pura 9 inch anderRashmi — salee apni maa ko ese choda thaa kyaa ufufufWowow maja gayaMene tumare baal pake or dakha mara startFaatk faaatk faatkRashmi== mhuhuu huh uhuhHuhuh uhuhuhFir mene uski neck pee kata or chuchi maslane lagaRashmi — sala lion ke jese chod raha hee tu …. Mene uske mhuh me apna muhu daal dalaPehel uske upper lip chude. We turned up at the festival and set up camp within walking distance of one of the shower / toilet blocks. They were mixed sex and were bigger than normal to give campers somewhere to change in the dry. Being the voyeur I am I was praying for some spotting during the weekend. When we all went to watch a band play I snuck back and reconned the cubicles of the toilet block nearest to our camp. Sure enough - there was a tiny hole in the join of one of the cubicles that i managed to enlarge.