Iske bad Nikita bed room mein chali gayi jahan Ria pehle hi leti huyi thi, mein computer par aakar computer ko shutdown kar diya aur jaldi se unke bed...oom ke pas chala gaya. Fir mein Bed room ke door par gaya aur keyhole se ander dekha. Ander white night lamp ki light mein dekha to Nikita, Ria ko uski nightsuit ke bahar se rub kar rahi thi, Ria shayad so chuki thi. Fir Nikita ne ria upper ke button kholne suru kar diye to mujhe Ria ki black bra nazar aayi. Fir Nikita ne Ria ki dress ke upper ke. Vah ghar par akeli thi uske bhai or behen scul gayeThe or papa kaam par or mummy ristedaar ke yah usne nighty penhi hui thi uske bade bade boobs kya lag rahe the lag raha tha abhi use jakar pe lu use dekhkar mera lund deere deere kada hone laga vo boli mere pass aa.Mein uske pass gaya to usne mujse kaha pehle dog ban usne kaha dog ban nahi toh kal raat ki baat teri mummy ko bata dungi mein dar gaya or dog baan gaya phir usne apne pure kapde utar diya aur kaha meri chut ko chat mein uski chut ko. As she walked towards her car she could see only one other, a luxurious gold coloured limo with a Chauffeur type sitting at the wheel reading a newspaper by the interior light... She was so taken with this obvious and out of place ostentation that she didn’t see the flat front tyre until she was almost at the car. Her mind cursed and she swore audibly but even louder when she saw that both front tyres were flat.For a moment Kirstie stood and stared and then swore again very loudly, letting go. Every time I came over, she would offer me home-baked cookies and a tall glass of milk. I visited her at least once a day for most of my childhood. But, mere days after my eleventh birthday, she passed away. No one knew the true cause for her passing, but many believed the cats turned on her and ate her alive. I never believed such a thing. I had often fantasized about seeing her again, but knew it was nothing more than wishful thinking. Yet there I stood, feeling like an excited little girl.