Lekin meri kahani mein aisa kuch bhi nahi hai. Kyunke meri kahani juth nahi hai.Papa yahi hamare sath rehte hai. Roz ghar aate hai. Unke aur mummy ke ...eech mein sex bhi hota hai. Dono ek dusre se pyaar bhi karte hai. Unka shadi shuda jeevan bahut sukhi hai. Phir aap kahege ki jab sab kuch thik hai to iss kahani mein padhne layak hai kya?Main aapki shanka samajh sakta hu lekin aap mera sath dijiye aur dheere dheere aap sab samajhte jayege. Kahani ke kuch mukhya patra:Chhaya Sharme: Kahani ki. But it also sent teasing fingers of erotic energy into her recently shaved, itching pussy.As if on instinct, she started to lick her new lips. They felt odd and intimate at once. They had been painted with several coats of shiny, sweet-tasting lip-gloss. It made her tongue tingle."Can I help you with something?" Fink asked.He intended to play nice to draw in the girl's trust. To his surprise it was quite easy to be nice with her."A man sent me up here for some reason," Dawn said. She tried to. It was the childwelfare system's last chance to "raise me right." Considering I'd been onmy own for 7 years, I wasn't really interested in a family and didn't paymuch attention to them or their rules. I was a fairly good student butsince I moved around so much, my transcript was a mess and I haddifficulty making relationships. I usually hung out with the stonersbecause they didn't care who I was as long as I warned them about thepolice coming.One day after school during my 17th year, I was. He quietly walked down to the great room. He put wood in the woodstove, left the doors open a crack and opened the draft to get the fire going so that the cabin would warm up before she woke up. He sat in front of the woodstove for several minutes watching the fire grow. When he could feel the heat radiating from the sides of the stove he closed the doors tight and adjusted the draft.He looked out the front window and saw that the snow had just about stopped. An occasional flake would pass by.