Aur meine jhat se uska t-shirt utara aur upar se niche tak kutte ki tarha choomne laga…Aur uska jeans bhi utar di o sirf abhi bra aur panty mein thi...…Mano muze aisa laga raha tha mein ek jannat ki sher kar raha hoon…Fir meine apne pura kapad utara aur nanga ho gaya…Jaise hai didi ne mera 7″ lund dekhte hi mano uske chehere pe ek chamak aa gayee…Mera lund usne uska haat mein liya aur sehlane lagi aur thodi der bad chusna suru kar di…Mano mein satve aasmane mein tha…10 min chusneke baad fir mein. He saw Balliwick through the glass and waved to him. Balliwick smiled and waved back.A moment later they were face to face. "Sorry," Bookem said. "We hit some traffic. But I'm here now. How are you, Bert?" Balliwick smiled and said he was OK. Which he sure was now. Bookem said, "Karl did all right by you, Bert, didn't he now?" Balliwick nodded.Without further ado, Bookem handed Balliwick the cashier's check as promised. Balliwick thanked him profusely and pocketed the check real quick like.. The day was won. They could all await their instructions now and they would receive them for sure.“Ivanka, go to Poland and start turning Poles with a vengeance. Same criteria as always. All Poles and foreigners present aged fourteen years and up without halos. Men, women, doesn’t matter. Turn them all. Make Poland another heavily demonic nation. I want you to leave a lasting impact on that country. I want to own Poland already.“Melania, go to Hungary and do the same thing. Turn them all. I. . but not together.In the bedroom, she moved to curl up but shied away."You smell like smoke," she said, wrinkling her nose.Jack sniffed her hair. "So do you."She jumped out of bed, jerked him out and led him to the downstairs shower."Wash my hair, I'll wash yours," she said.She jerked off his shorts and stripped out of his tee shirt.The water was good and hot, the wash job superb, she sniffed his, he sniffed hers. They dried themselves and headed back to bed."Shit," she sniffed his pillow....