Meine bahana kara ki nikita tumne bataya nahi nahi to mein kab ka ye kaam kar deta per mujhe aisa karte huye sharam aa rehi thi aur mein tumko nanga k...rne mein dar reha tha ki kahi tum bura na maan jaao. Nikita boli bewakoof kya tum aise hi paida ho gaye agar tumhare pitaji bhi aise sharmate to tum iss duniya mein nahi hote, an jaldi karo time waist mat karo. Meine kaha jaise tum chaho aur meine nikita ki bra ka hook khola to usne turant apni bra utar kar fenk di. Wow jaise nikita ne bra utari. So I usually had to guard Sandy. But every time the other girls threw the ball to her, she usually just held it up high and I couldn't get it. If Mike or the other kid threw the ball to me, she could either intercept it or wrestle it away from me. One time they threw the ball to her, and I climbed up on her back to try to get it. I wrapped my legs around her waist and tried to grab the ball, but she still had it out of my reach. After a while of her teasing me.....holding it to where I could. As it splashed into Megan's chest, he moved the stream upward toward her mouth. Megan knew what was coming and opened her mouth so she could accept the taboo gift from Michael. Finally, the stream reached her mouth and she swallowed as much as she could, with the rest spilling out, pouring down her neck. As the Michael's piss subsided, he commanded Megan, "Turn over and get back on your hands and knees, bitch, now we'll finish this."As Megan did what Michael ordered he came around in front of. The flat was eerily quiet, the neighbours above, below and either side still abed. The silence was strangely oppressive. The lack of noise kept bringing him back to the continual noise of the wings. He knew that would fade with time, the same way that he had felt that he would never get used to the continual noise when he had first been incarcerated.A thrush, or a pigeon, tweeted on the window sill. He didn’t know what and cared even less. He had never been the remotest bit interested in birds.