I was pleasantly surprised to find that there was enough land to not only grow things the way I wanted, but to host a larger herd of cows and other an...mals that I wanted to raise. To my dismay, though, most of it was heavily covered with grass, weeds, and thorn bushes. There were, however, a few shallow patches with mostly grass and a few trees scattered here and there. Given enough time and plenty of hard work, I could clear those and get them ready for cultivation before the rains started.. I pulled out my card and swiped my door. It opened with a soft groan to reveal a table, with a vase of roses and a bottle of vintage wine - my angel stepped out of the shadows. "hows did y-" "Shh..." He whispered. That was when he kissed me. * Her lips tasted like blueberries and fresh mint. They were as soft and white, fleshly made, Indian silk. How long I had waited to taste those lips. I twirled her hair in my fingers and sat her on the table. I gave her a glass of the wine my dad had given. Tuesday aane mei 2 din baqi the, next day aur night meine usse call karne ki koshish ki aur msgs bi kiye but koi reply ni meine socha shayad busy hogi, monday ko dobara meine call karne ki koshish ki k next day mujhe us ne bulaya tha kuch finalize kar le but dobara us ne call recieve ni kiya mei pareshan ho gaya k kahi mujhe dhoka to ni de rahi.Tuesday ko din me b meine call kiya bahot baar but us ne answer ni kiya main boht disturb ho gaya k jhoot bol rahi thi mujhse wo warna mujhe ignore. With pliers, he would grab a tuft of hairand then attack the roots with the soldering iron, sothe singed hairs lifted out of the red, blisteredfollicles until the hair was gone, replaced with red,blistered skin. Then he finished the arrow head,holding the iron against the now hairless skin untilthe skin burned black. The tip of the arrow was justabove her slit. With his left hand, he parted herlabia and, with the iron in his right hand, he slid thetip up under the hood of her clitoris,.