Mai apna room me aaya aur mood mar kar so gaya maa subha mujha uthana aay mai raat ko mood marne k waja se apna pura kapda utar deya tha is leya nangh... so raha tha mera lund khada tha us wakt maa aay mera bagal me bat gai aur mujha uthana laga mai utha aur apni halat dekh karghabara gaya aur apna lubd ko dhakne ke kosis karna laga aur chadar kichna laga tabhi maa ne kaha chod na beta mat parashan ho chal walk pe chala hai maina kaha ok maa me kaha ek bat bata beta tu kya karta hai re jo tera. She was sitting on the steps, watching people talk and barely responding. Then I noticed a man, who didn’t quite blend in with the rest. He stood close to the girl, staring around, using the same protocol methods of protection that all assassins were trained to recognize. I moved to avoid his searching gaze. ‘Let’s go,’ he was murmuring, ‘I don’t trust half the people out here.’ The blonde girl sighed. ‘You really think I’ll be attacked, James?’ ‘Yeah.’ Attacked? Why would a regular high. Megan, the eldest of the other two siblings, was a 23 year old redhead girl with her hair always in 2 tails over her shoulders, freckles covering her face. She was very protective of her younger sister Chrissy. Chrissy was very tomboyish, curious and brash. She had short red hair, mostly because of her mother’s choice, as she could always find her youngest in the trees or mud, her clothes and hair a total mess. Blanche, Megan and Chrissy almost always wore denim dungarees, a blouse, leather. ’ ‘What a way to wake up! I wouldn’t mind doing this every morning,’ Kris laughed. ‘If we did that, it would make it difficult to get to work. Not that it is a bad idea.’ ‘So what is planned for today? We don’t have to go anywhere, you know.’ Kris wrapped her arms and legs around him. ‘Well I have to admit I like the idea.’ Matt kissed her. ‘But we’re in Vegas and we might not get another chance to get here. I have a funny feeling that we’ll have plenty of time for the other stuff.’ He rolled.