Mene zeni ki chut sahlani shuru kar di, ab usko double maja aane laga. ab wo sandwitch thi.. hehehehe . isi tarah hamare stopage aane tak chalta raha....stopage aate he zeni ne khud ko us land se bahar khincha. shayad us admi ka juice nhi nikla tha. usko afsos ho raha tha. utarne ke baad hamne us admi ko dekha , wo zeni ko dekh raha tha. zeni ne ishare me usko kaha ki kal fir karenge. train chali gayi. mene zeni se pucha, us admi ka to hua nhi, ab wo kya karega. zeni ne kaha ghar pahuchte he wo. The headings were: WEAPON | MUSEUM NUMBER | COUNTRY | SERIAL NUMBER | YEAR MFG | VALUE | CONDITION |Each carrier held a weapon with the same information on an embossed brass tag hardwired to the frame. There was also a lead seal with the museum acquisition number stamped into the seal. The books were getting the same information. Jack was interested.A typical entry:Beretta Model 1918 | 10 | Albania | xxxxxx | 1936 | 1,000 | UF |Breda modello 30 | 11 | Albania | xxxxxx |1939 | 5,000 | UF |U.S.A.. “Your help in escaping,” he said calmly By now, the plants were beginning to work their magic again on him and he knew they would be on the girl too. “We should leave the forest,” she said with concern in her voice. “Why are you out here with a vehicle?”“Oh that?” She said. Her breathing was becoming rather ragged. A look of worry came across her face. Looking down at her, he studied her. Whoever she was, she had jet black hair. Her eyes were red, no doubt an augment of some sort. She had an. She was in anger and was about to leave. I said “no Shilpa you cant go and you won’t get any vehicle now”She came back and sat in the room.We spoke about half an hour and she said she is sleepy. So I arranged a bed for her and she went to sleep. I went in another room. She later pinged me and said, “pari…can you sleep beside me?” I felt this is the chance for me to enjoy the night. I said ok and went beside her.After a deep sleep at around 2 am in the midnight I could see that her ass was.