They fell to the floor with a plop.Warrick picked her up for another kiss and held her in his arms. This time, he felt his daughter’s mouth open and...her small tongue jabbed out to taste his. He groaned in approval and mashed his tongue against hers. He swirled it around her mouth, tasting the soft, forbidden walls of her cheeks. Brie had to crane her neck to reach her father’s mouth, so she lifted herself up and swung a leg over his lap to give herself a better vantage. She straddled her dad’s. Awaaz se saaf pata chal raha tha.Didi: You will love it, baby. Didi sexy awaaz mein boli.Main: Didi yaar dard hoga bohut. Mat kar aisa kuch. Main cheek diya. Dosto mujhe pattu mat samajhna. Lekin jab gotiya dabi jaati hai aur lund pe maar lagte hai toh maza nahi dard hota hai. Aur toh aur meri behen bohut zalim hai.Didi: Arey pagal hai kya? Main tujhe dard kyu dungi. Abhi toh tujhe suk milne wala hai asli wala.Main didi ke baato pe vishwaas karna chahta tha kyu ki sounding genuine lag raha tha.. Lara could see Ben's jaw tense at the sight of people on his bike, but thankfully he said nothing. Their same flat voiced inspector fed their ID's into a computer while another passed their belongings through a series of metal and explosive detectors. Ben wasn't exaggerating, Lara thought. The security in this place is impossibly thorough."Lara Estelle Croft, age 31, born in Sussex England,"The man read off the computer screen impassively. "Hair: brown, Eyes: Brown, Height Five foot eight,. I remember waking up later, dazed. I scrambled for my glasses in the mass of liquid – I couldn't see shit without them. As soon as I put them on, I wished I hadn't. I remember staring at the maroon liquid coating my hands, my shirt, my feet, my pants. Everything. I stared for the longest time. I stared at the new-found bodies across the kitchen floor. I stared, and stared, and stared.And screamed.Apparently that wasn't such a good idea at the time. Seems the killer was still around. I saw him.