Unki family me sirf 4 log hi the 2 auntya or unke bache ek bhaiya -28 sal ke or ek didi -26 sal ke , vo didi bohot hi hot thi me unko or unki mummy do...o ko chodna chahta tha lekin kya karu dar lgta tha.Didi ka naam bhakti tha or unki mummy ka naam rashmi tha dono hi sale mere fantasy thi unko roj dekh ke muth marta thha.Phir akhir kar ek din ahi gya jab mere family or unki family hamare samaj ki taraf se picnic pe ja rhi thi par mere exam thi isliye me nai gya or rashmi aunty or bhakti didi ko. It not long before all this sends you over the edge. Your knees begin to buckle as the mind numbing, body wracking, orgasm surges through you like a lightning bolt. Apparently you dont care if the kids hear you anymore FUCKFUCK FUCK! SHIT GODS YES! DRINK IT! DRINK IT YOU CUNT SUCKING BASTARD! GODS I LOVE YOU! You cry as your orgasm produces gallons of sweet nectar. I drink it all. You almost crumble to the floor, nearly spent. I catch you, and slowly stand up. My turn I say softly. I kiss you. He finished cleaning the guns and thought about his recent run in with the drunken cattle rustlers. They had broken all rules of the game of poker and incurred his wrath with a shocking display of flashing gunplay. He dispatched all three of them to boot hill in a wooden coffin paid personally by him. He assumed the responsibility because it was his hand that brought them to their ill-fated demise.He knew he was in the right and it was according to the code of the west, but he still felt a. No one will lie to you, and you won’t lie either, because you won’t have any reason to lie. At some point you’ll come to terms with what happened, and when you do, you’ll learn to speak Danubian, make new friends, and probably fall in love with someone. Then the years will go by and you’ll get older, just like everyone else. That will be the Path of your Life, as they say here.’ ‘The Path of my Life…’ ‘The Path of your Life…you will understand…just like Criminal # 98946…just like me…just like.