Aa..Hhaa.Aaa.Aahaa..Auch..Aahahhaa.Aauch… Chor do..Aise kr rhi thi..Maine use pura garm kiya……Or use ghumaya or uski gaand par lund maslna shuru...kr diya….Ek hi jhtke me salwar khol di..Or kamaal ki baat ye hai usne panty bhi nhi phni thi…Fir kya tha mai kha rukne wala tha…Maine uske kaan me kha jhuk jao she said kuch nhi ho payega maine kha hoga……..Maine use jabrdasti jhukaya lund choot par set kiya…Or andar diya….Kosis krta rha lekin saala andar hi nhi jaa rha tha….Fir maine use or niche. " I said as I stood, walked around mydesk, and together Jack and I walked out of my office heading for thebrig."Remember, Jack, Tish is protected at all cost!" Aye, Cap."I began to steel myself for our encounter."And you're sure there is no other way, Alex?"I simply sighed in answer.1313 hours, Ni'ihau, Hawaii, May 9th, 1944As we neared the building housing the brig, Jack and I heard a number ofhigh-pitched voices screaming at each other. Understanding only'cursing' Japanese, I had little idea. The clicking and clacking ofmy high heels on the marble floor seemed surreal, and by the time Imade it into the ladies lounge, my heartbeat was almost back to normal.I found an empty stall, shut myself in, and dropped to my knees, rackedwith fits of nausea."Are you all right, dear?" a woman asked me."I'm okay, thanks," I replied in a weak voice. "Just a touch of theflu." That sent her quickly on her way. Taking a deep breath, I liftedup my skirt and slip, pulled down my panties and hose, and. He was wearing a white undershirt. His pants were long jeans, loose. She could see his brightly colored boxers, due to the lowly hanging pants. The girl turned to him, “Where’d the bastard go!?” She flashed her badge to the teenager, “I’m FBI, you bum. Now tell me where in God’s name he is! Or I’ll arrest you for Obstruction of Justice!” The teenager shrugged, “I don’t give a fuck about who the hell you are, bitch. I dunno who you’re looking for either, but you’d best get out of this.