.Aur santi ka to haal hi bura hua ja raha tha wo thari seedi..saadi apne pati se taange utha kar chudwaane waali aurat usne sayad hi isse pahle lund a...r choot ki baate itni khullam..khulla suni ho ajay== ab tum log nakhre karna band karo aur fatafat kapde utaarokuch hi der me santi aur reema 2no nangi thi santi to bra aur panty bhi nahi pahanti thi aur uski choot pe jhaanten bhi bahut badi…badi thi ajay== reema yaar ye santi ne to pura jungle uga rakha hai aur tumhe pata hai mujhe jhaanten nahi. Why shouldn’t she see him again? He was an old friend, and this might be her last opportunity. After all, their previous evening together had been innocent enough—there was no need to feel guilty or nervous. And there was no need to tell anyone, either.At her third attempt, he answered his phone. He was pleased and surprised to hear from her but was in a hurry and, without time to discuss arrangements, suggested that she call him at his hotel that evening. She agreed, and spent the rest of the. In case you don't remember the south lost the war. It make take a while to get the regulatorw down here, but when they hear about this they'll come, believe me. You just better make up your mind what you're going to tell a troup of soldiers when they come marching in," I said."I wish you wouldn't do that," the sheriff said."I wish my father hadn't bought the place in the first place. If they want to keep it they can just give the money back and we'll leave," I said."I can't make them do that,". All I had to do was to get rid of the baby. I got fed up of his sniveling and said, ‘I will see you in hell first before I let you touch me again’ and got out of the car. He shouted after me that if I tell anyone then he would deny everything. In the days that followed I had a lot of thinking to do. I explored my options. Few days later I told everything to my parents. Poor dears they were crestfallen but supportive. Shailendra my parents were popular and well respected in the community but.