I was thinking earlier that you were very clever in how you motivated Donna to do what we want. I was very impressed." Thank you, but it wasn't nearly...that clever. Most of the ideas for what I said were her ideas in the first place. She's asked me several times what she has to do to get you to make love to her. I just added a bit about her not being whiny and beggy because she's never been patient. We've shared our room all our life, so I'm VERY aware of her lack of patience." Well, it still. Maine kaha sorry aunty mujhe laga ki kisi ne bathroom ka nal khol k rakh diya hai…Phir me aunty ko pura dekhta hi rah gya uper se niche..Mera lund khada ho gya .Aisa laga pant cheer k uski chut me ghus jayega.Uske mote mote boobs uffffff. Main phir bahar aa k baith gya .Aunty bahr nikli ek simple sa gown pehen k.Mujhse kahne lagi ki tumne jo bhi dekha pls kisi ko bhi batana mat.Maine kaha its ok aunty but ek bat kahun aunty boli han kaho. To maine kaha ki aunty aap bohut khubsurat ho..Khas kar. We wanted to go clubbing with some other friends. But Zeeshan wanted to celebrate first with his parents. I brought the cake, and we celebrated with his parents before going clubbing.Zaira was dressed in a crop top that showed her navel, lower waist, and torn jeans below the knee. Zeeshan’s parents are modern, so they didn’t mind Zaira wearing things like this. The other guys were drooling on the floor seeing her.After that, we went clubbing. Zeeshan was sloshed and could not even walk. He rounded up Blackie Barstow and his group of gun-toting hard-cases to go with him to the bankrupt ranch of the former Cattlemen's Association and now the headquarters of the loosely knit sheepherder operations in the valley. They didn't expect to meet much opposition at the ranch house because most of the sheep-men were working the flocks to keep them away from the barbed wire and the nomadic local Indian tribes looking for meat to put on the table. They did rise a bit of dust moving down the.