. Pur bahut excited bhi houn. Wo mera paas ayega and mujha uska bath gell ki smell ayegi and mai charge hona lagti houn.. Who mujha dance offer karta ...ai.. Hum log dance karne lagta hai. We’ll play sft romantic music without any lyrics and dance. Mera haath uska kandho pur and uska mari kamar pur. Who mujha jhtka sa close kar lega and humlog close dance karne lagenga..I’ll try to push him a little just bcz i’ll feel shy. But he wont allow me. Who mera forehead kiss karega.. and and then the tip. If there's enough interest in this story, perhaps I'll write getaround to writing Chapter 5 for "Whence Came the Spider".Uatu returns once again; it is a "What If" story.I hope you enjoy this new story.----BillWhat If: Whence Came ThorinebyBill HartI am he known as Uatu. I am but one of the many eternal Watchers.Once again you have returned in order to find out still more of themultiverse that it is my sworn duty to watch.Once again, as I have already done several times in the past, I bidyou. “Dunno, but I would give my left tit to be a fly on that wall,” I told her. “You working tonight?” Cissy asked me. “No, I’m off, but I so need to study for that certification. Why?” I inquired. “Just asking. I was thinking about going down to the Tropicana tonight, but if you gotta study…,” she started. “No…you don’t have to change your plans, just cuz I can’t go. You go and have fun…or I’ll kick your ass!” I interrupted. “Whatever, bitch. Your short ass legs couldn’t reach my majestic. Amy found herself up against the wall next to the door. He had already yanked off her panties. Did he leave them in the elevator? Why was she so concerned about where her panties ended up? She tried to ignore the fact that the man was pushing his hard cock into the small of her back. She felt him pushing her dress up again and she whimpered again. Please, dont, she begged again. Jake was tired of hearing her beg him for mercy. He wanted her to shut up so he could savor the feelings of her body.