" How come?" Well, I'm not an expert but these are well preserved — baked in this fire — and easy to read. Each of them starts with a different wo...d that we can't translate. That's not unusual - there are lots of words that we can't translate because they don't fit with later Greek words. As they are here though they look suspiciously like names. There's this untranslatable word then the signs for a woman slave — 'do-e-ra' and then there's a number". So this one says 'name, women, four" and. I did my best too, and found as I expected, that my accomplishments would be minor. Carl, though not part of the deck crew, did even better than me.I said privately to Mom, "Would it be better, to have Carl captain this ship?" It certainly wouldn't. He is only able to do this because you are here to help him. Close your eyes and visualize the bonds between you and your extended family. They are strong and sure. Almost all of the strong ones lead back to you and you alone. Work with the others,. Mera haath uski back pe laga mano mera hath sun ho gaya tabhi chat pe jaake maine usse pucha aarti tumne mujhe kis tarah ka mis kiya to usne kaha har tarah se mera hounsla aur bar gaya maine uska hath apne hathon mein liya aur chuma usne kuch nhin kaha fir maine pata nhin kaise use ek dumse pakar k lip kiss kardi woh bilkul sharma gayi aur badi khush hui usne mujse kaha maine is tarah ka tumhe mis kiya tha tabhi neeche se mere mummy ne awwaz di khana tyar hai kha lo hum dono niche khana kha k. Then with the tip of his, he played with my tongue. We flicked our tongues and sucked on it. He stuck it out and I sucked and licked on it as if it was his cock. His moans were sharp and lustful. His hands pulled my waist closed as I gave his stiff wet tongue a blow job.With one hand I held his head and started sliding the other one along his calve and thigh till I could slip inside the loose shorts. I traced the outline of his pulsing cock with my fingers and he let out a long moan, pushing.