Uski panty utar kr chut chatne laga. Wow maza aa gya chut chat kar. Wo mere samne puri nangi padi thi. Usne mere kapde bi utar diya. Den uski chuy pr ...akha or dakka mara fir jor jor se dakke lagane laga. Wo moan karne lagi. Usko bi maza aa raha tha. Kuch der bad jas chutne wala tha to bahar nikal liya or uske pet pr maal gira diya sara. Fir chut me lun dal ke hug kr liya. Kuch der bad fir se khada hone laga.Me uski gand marne ko tyar tha. Us bed pr doggi style me kiya. Or uski gand ke ched pr. The next entry however, was much less melancholy. Zhiasa had remembered once thinking that her sister’s amulet might have had the power to release her. The cryptic message on the wall of the chamber implied that some kind of key was required for her release, and the amulet was just the right shape to fit in the opening below the message. Zhiasa knew that it was a long shot, tracking down a piece of jewellery from eight thousand years ago, but at least it was a shot. As her sister died. One young man immediately approached. He looked like he was a mix of curious, anxious and scared."Mr. Setton. The ... uh ... the detective is in here." He turned and led us to the rooms where I had talked to the FBI agents not very long ago.There were two detectives and three uniformed police in the room. One of the detectives and two of the uniforms left after I was escorted in. Whisper waited outside the room.The detective that remained was a couple of inches shorter than me. His hair and. ” replied an eager and irritated Joni.She was really wanting to change back to her old self. And the first thing she would do as soon as she returned back to Johnny was to hunt down those stupid free experiment on Johnny coupons and destroy them. The next thing he would do is have his sisters erase his memories of what he did as Joni. On second thought he would have them erase the whole day or even the week. The week had been really strange. Joni had just realized that his sisters had been.