Fir usne pani pilaya aur tv ke samne jakar baith gayi aur kuchh sochne lagi. Kuchh samay aise hi bat karne ke baad, usne door puri tarah lock kar di a...r suddenly meri taraf aakar mujhe lips pe kiss karne lagi.To maine use pakda aur smooch karne laga 1-2 min hi huye the ki usne kaha bed room me chalo na to maine use waise hi kiss karte huye bed room lekar gaya. Ab main uske upar letkar kiss karne laga, main kabhi uske neck par kabhi chicks pe kabhi uske lips ko chune ja raha tha. Aur wo mujhe. This happen for about 7-8 kisses, just touch and break. After this we had a perfect lip lock. I hold her upper lip and she holds lower lip of mine. Now this kiss last for long. We keep turning our heads from left right alternatively but not breaking that kiss. We both loved that. While turning heads our noses are having a lot of friction in between.But that friction between nose makes me feel more excited.After that long kiss we looked into each other eyes and had few more but for short time.. My name was Mistë, not Mintë. The words were similar but so very far apart. Mistë meant the beauty of falling rain. It was a noble, graceful name, full of nature's wonder. Mintë meant small woman. Small. And applied to me it could only mean one thing. The blush reached my tiny breasts and seemed to intensify there."You have been gone from home for simply too long, cousin dear," she said. "We worry about you."Footsteps came up behind me and a hand closed on my shoulder. I looked back. It was. I assumed that they either melted in the intense heat, went through the weakened wall, or missed."William, is this what you wanted?" Nadil asked as she ran up to us, a bag clutched in her hands."What do you have?" I asked."These. I found them in the historical database and replicated some for you," she replied and held out the bag.I looked in the bag and shook my head in surprise. She had replicated some Model 24 Stielhandgranate of the German army of World War One and Two. Pulling out the.