Of course, she's popular with the other kids in high school. I'm telling you this so you know exactly the kind of stuck up, privileged, piece of shit ...he is - it's not like she's got any excuse to be a bitch, like she's poor, or crippled, or that her daddy fucks her in her ass every night. She's just a natural bitch.So yeah, despite my busy schedule, and working together with some enterprising young guys in the area to scrape together a living, I still find time to start talking to her. Trust. In the dark, it is more profound. The fireworks begin to get louder. He glances at the time on his phone. ‘It’s almost midnight,’ he says. We go back in the house, and at the stroke of midnight, he kisses me then smiles widely. ‘Happy New Year.’ ‘Likewise.’ We take a shot and ‘cheers’ each other. I am grinning from ear-to-ear. ‘This is a nice way to begin a new year. How I always wanted it to be.’ I stretch against him. ‘An exciting fresh start…’ He is staring at my mouth, so I tilt my chin. Waha rashmi ko dekh mera lund tan raha tha to wo ladka bola dekh saale ka lund apni biwi ko chudta dekh khada ho raha hai. Phir ek ladka aake mere lund ko hila raha tha aur bola paani gira to aise gaand maarenge ki kabhi khada nahi ho payega but mera paani turant hi nikal gaya and wo sab mujhse chatwaya aur gaand pe zor se lakdi maari.Fir mujhe phir se bitha diya table pe and sab milke rashmi ko khane main vyast ho gaye. Ek ne uske muh ko chodna shuru kiya and sab baari baari uske muh ko thok. She must have believed him, for she didn't make a sound when he pulled his hand away.He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He was just climbing out the window when he heard a soft knock on her door. He climbed down the balcony as fast as possible with a wiggling woman over his shoulder. He threw her over the front of his horse and climbed up behind her.He knew she would be uncomfortable, but he had to get away as fast as possible. He sent his horse off in a.