Ahhhhhh……..oooooouuuuuiiiiii…….karte hue ek aur bar pani chod diya. uncle ne tab use apne lund se utara aur bistar par use lita kar use bur me...apni lund dal di aur dhakke marne shuru kiye. Unka poora lund ma ki bur me ghus gaya tha aur uska thaila ma ki bur ke niche jakar dhakke mar raha tha. Ma ke muh se ….uukk….uuukkkkk….uuummmmm…ooouuuiiiiii…..ooofffff…..ki awaze nikal rahi thi aur usne apni akhen band kar li thi. Achanak uncle bahut jor jor se dhakke marne lage aur thodi der me usne apna. Jeremiah took the lead rope and guided the pack horse over to one end of the stable. He took a hook off a peg on the wall that had a rope tied to it. Jeremiah attached the hook to an end of a one of the panniers. He motioned for Jake to grab the other end and started hauling on the rope. ‘Tote your end,’ Jeremiah said. Looking up, Jake saw that the rope ran through a block and tackle that was fastened to a thick log beam that ran across the stable just under the roof line. He realized that he. He certainly had, for a long time.It wasn't long before he began to tell that she did feel the same ache as him: the subtle movements she made, certain little things in her body language... he way her eyes met his for a moment and then looked away.By the time they had finished drinking their coffee, it was clear to each that the other desperately wanted to be alone together. He kept thinking back on those late night text message conversations as he looked at her face, and had to stop himself. "Okay Stephen I'll give youpigtails after my appointment." You know with pigtails you will probably look like a girl hehehe," Igiggle softly and he smiles hearing me. "Especially if you have bangslike mine."Stephen smiles and stares at my bangs. "Do you really think so? I wouldreally look like a girl hehehe," I hear him giggle kind of loud asothers stare at us talking."Yea I'll probably won't be able to call you Stephen or Steve, anymore,I'll have to call you Stephanie."I see a surprised look.