Mene uske gaalo ko chata khoob ek dm gile ho gae wo mere thook se or phr puchha kholti h k nahi. Wo boli nahi. Mene ek chata mara kske uske gaal pe. W... galiya dene lagi lekin sali mooh nahi kholi. Sali ko maza arha tha us wildness me. Mene uske baal pakade or uski neck pe katne laga uske shoulders ko chatne laga data gdane laga hr jgh daato k nishan bn rahe the me bola you like these remarks. Wo boli hn karte rah jo kar raha h ruk mat, rahum mt kha. Treat me as you like. Me uske gardan pe uski. I was a failure at Formal Music, much preferring the reels and rounds of the lands folk, Formal Music was an acquired- affectation, I would say. I would be surprised if anyone genuinely appreciated listening to Formal Music for it’s own bare aesthetic. I took a standard Italian Lute, and tortured it far beyond it’s traditional intentions to create some very appreciated and lively additions to the energy and excitement at the celebratory dances of the Landsmen which involve much more jumping and. I move at a slow pace, circling wide to the left of the kill zone.As with all my strong senses of intuition I have no idea what I am looking for but I know that I need to be on the move. Maybe the Scanners are not all nocturnal, maybe one of those damn kids is going to try and be a hero. or maybe Rich is going to take out some vengeance.I turn and sure enough Rich has been moving counter to get closer to the soldiers. He has a gun out and is looking shaky. He is intent on him movements away. I loved running my fingers through Veronica’s thick black hair and she didn’t mind when I pulled it just to see her face wrapped around my big boy with her eyes wide open and her lips stretched to the maximum limit. I was not all that desirous of forcing it down her throat because the sight of a woman gagging was not my goal in life. I was far more into shallow penetration and lots of tongue action to make things interesting in her puddle of female saliva.Veronica was a couple of years older.