“How do they carry such heavy bags through the whole city?” I thought and then remembered my neighbor Elisabeth, 40-year-old lady. Every week she ...arried the bags as heavy as these ones from the supermarket for she didn’t have a car. Suddenly I imagined some young fellows acted with her like we did now… I can’t explain why but my penis became stiff.She could run away from us or call the policemen standing right here but she did nothing of that. We arrived at the subway, got in. There was nobody. Its obvious he likes us better”Other woman “Why you… We’ll see who like who…”When the coach is passing through the door he heard “You bitch..Ohhh..Ahhh..”“Uh oh.. Sounds like a fight.” He thinks to himself.“What’s going on in here?Wait.. What the hell? He sees all the four women fighting with each other“I’ll show you who’s a middle class slut!”“Let go”“Gonna teach you a lesson!”Coach interrupts every one “Stop it.. Stop it girls!”“What’s going on? Why were you fighting?Sobha replied “These two. Main to pehle se aise mardo ki bhookh ka maza lena chahti hu. Maine bhi usko apne aap ko choone diya.Bill dene ke baad main baahar aa gayi aur woh bhi mere peeche-peeche aa gaya. Usne mujhe lift offer ki aur maine uska offer accept kiya. Uske paas ek badi si gaadi thi. Woh gaadi leke aaya aur main uski gaadi mein baith gayi.Main jaanti thi, ki mujhe lund ka maza milne wala hai. Usne gaadi start ki aur gear badalne ke bahaane meri jaangho ko choone lag gaya. Maine usko bola-Main: Aise aapne. "Her breasts are done now, mon ami . Please lift herup." The Chef said to the body builder. "Where is the marinade?" He calledout. Melanie barely registered the hands pulling her upward, her nipples sensitiveto even the slightest waft of air. She cried out again, her sounds muffledby the napkin and she turned her head to see the Chef motioning to one of thecooks. Another pan, deeper this time, was laid upon a counter top and Melaniewatched as one of the pots from the stove was tipped into the.