"Will we be able to obtain cleaning supplies for the weapons and also tools for taking them apart?" I asked."Cleaning supplies, yes," the Captain answ...red, "but I am not sure about tools. What type of tools?" Nipple wrenches, screwdrivers, and tools to remove the bands holding the barrel to the stock," I told him before adding, "Later we will need tools to take the locks apart also." Maybe, I will need to speak to Prompan about what is available," he told me."When the men have finished their. “We’ll have to sit upstairs to eat if that’s okay? I just need to go to the toilet first.” I sat on the side of her firm bed, looking out of the bedroom door across the landing to the bathroom and wondering how to turn on the small TV that sat on the corner. As the bathroom door opened, I almost dropped my box of chips. She was naked. Her body lit from the light behind me looked stunning. Her breasts lightly bobbed and her hips swayed as she casually walked towards me. She had a small tuft of. Ran in his genes, I suppose. His little bro was like that too, same as his dad, or at least the photos I’d seen of Mr. Potts. Like too many of the dads in my hood, he’d moved on long before his kids had grown, leaving Mrs. Potts to work too many hours trying to put food on the table, getting old before her time. That’s why Twiman did what he did. Trying to be the man of house. Not an easy thing when you’re a punk ass kid. Now, though, that kid had grown up hard into a fine looking specimen of a. Meri choot mien sey peshab key qaterey phir nikalney lagey aour mien jhat sey khadri ho gayee.Khadrey hotey hi botal phislati howi baher nikal ayee.iskey nikaltey hi meujhey thodra sakoon howa.Laiken is derd mien bhi mujhey maza aa raha tha.Mujhey aik niya khail mil giya tha. us din mien ney khoob apni gand shampoo ki botal sey mari aour ab woh badri asani sey meri gand mien aa ja rahi thi.Ab ded bhi nahin ho raha tha. bulkey mien ney isi terah ki aik aour botal bhi dhoond nikali thi aour aik.