.understand each other," Wendy smiled."I guess you're right, Wendy. I do want you to be friends. She really isa beautiful woman," Terry said, almost t... himself."Well, I must admit she filled out that dress rather well," Wendy said."Do you think she's more beautiful than little me?" You jealous too?" Terry grinned."Maybe," Wendy replied, beginning to stroke his knee. "You seemed to bepaying her a lot of attention tonight." Wendy pouted."Aw shit, Wendy, she's my mother!" Terry shrugged. "Why the. Pagal bohat bada pimple hai baad me daag ho jayega fodne deMene kuch nahi kaha to didi pimple fodne lag gayi sirf eeee ahhh ahhh krne laga to didi ne kahaDidi :- sir godi me rakh ke soMe :- hmmmMene sir godi me rakha to didi ke boobs mere naak aur muh ke sapne the aur didi ne uss din ek orange color ki salwar pehni thi jo kafi fiting thi uske boobs bohat tight the aur side side me thodi silai khul gayi thi me zuban se unke boobs ko touch karne laga mera lund puri tara se loha ban chuka tha uss. .." All I'm saying is that this can be special for you too."She looked up into my eyes. "You're the one who said too much honesty can be brutal. So you tell me." I think you were right." About what?"I rolled her over, my face hovering over hers. "I'm talking too much."There was nothing I could say that would prove what I meant. Sally had to experience it for herself, and there was only one way for that to happen.Kissing between us came easy. Both of us also felt heat from the other that we had. As I was in the police station awaiting my fate toprobably be locked up for a very long time, that is where my lifechanged for the better.A man came up to me as the paperwork was being drawn up and identifiedhimself only as "Special Agent Ray" who looked like a typicalgovernment FBI agent, but he didn't say what agency he was with. Hestarted off the conversation with "You know, good fighters don't getcaught. I've been looking over your rap sheet and I think I have anopportunity for you. How.