The others tar and feathered me, shot me in the head and buried me behind the shed. ‘Well, back to the drawing board,’ I said to myself as I was ...ound and determined to get at least one story posted that would get a good review. I finally found two more editors that would look at my work. The first said I didn’t have enough sex in my stories and would never get one posted. He suggested I send them to Red Book. The other seemed to like my work but had suggestions. I could live with. .devrani us ka toplia khol dety hay ab dono nangy auratein bistr pr lot rhy hoty hain jehani devrani kay mumoo ko moo mai lekr chosty hay…ummmm devrani jethani ka sr dabat yhay mumoo par choos jethani kutay choos le sraa doodh poe lay meray and jethani gets more wild and sucks her boobs hornily bites devrani nippples sssssssssssss aaaaaaaah devrani moans, jethaani us kay dono mummo ko kafy der tak choosty hay devrani jethani kay neechay say mummay mslnay lagaty hay….jethani neechay choosty. " Iris was saying, "The war-effort took the last of our workers away some while ago."As I listened, I felt naturally at ease with her and found her enthusiasm in the face of austerity infectious as she spoke on,"Oh Margot, There's so much I want to show you here. It's an ideal place for our lads to share together this summer. I'm sure you'll feel the same in a day or so and I have a lovely little room ready for you"Iris would have to be in her mid thirties like myself yet had that confidence of. Nikki was terrified,if she hadn’t just emptied her bladder – she would havepeed herself with fear! The other dogs were all scruffy, she couldsmell them and they were stinking. One was a huge(we’ll call him Enzo) Irish Wolfhound. His fur was allstuck together with God-knows-what. The other two wereaverage sized, one was a Spaniel (we’ll call him Span)and the other was a mongrel, a real mutt, skinny withlong gray fur (he’ll be Grey). There was a nervous silence,.