” “Right…” “You don’t sound happy.” I wasn’t. “I just have this gut feeling, that this is the real deal.” Craig rubbed his beard i...n that condescending way of his, but I was unflinching. “So, who do you think the artist is, in your opinion?” I hesitated. Even the name was enough to make me giddy. “Michelangelo.” “What!” Craig laughed out loud, which I was half expecting, but it still hurt. I felt silly. “It’s been a long day, Cindy. Catalogue it in the morning, like I said.” “Okay, well if. Alina: Ab kese soch na aab to mein tumhrahi hun phir mene uski sarree utar kar phik di aur uski nabhi par kiss kiya ek dum gora pet tha phir mene uske. Petticoat ka nada khola aur nikal diya kya kange thi ek dam white n smooth aur black colour ki patli panty se to aur bhi mast lag rahi thi phir mene upar ka rukh kiya aur blouse nikal diya aur mein ek dum se pich hat kar 8 kadam peche chala gaya use ese dekhne k liye mote mote aur gore boobs wo bhi black bra mein kya kahun kya lag rahi thi ye. She collapsed on her front, on the bed in exhaustion. Her face was buried on the pillow. He grasped her leg and re-tied it to the bedpost. Their previous…activities…had undid the knots. He did the same with the other leg. She was a bit frantic now. What was he going to do? The door opened and closed. She felt something or someone enter the room. Footsteps padded on the carpeting of the room. Someone was breathing deeply. She craned her head to the side, but she couldn’t make out who or what it. "Do you wanna come over to my new place?" i said slightly slurring my words together. she giggled and we staggered down the street to the warehouse. when we got through the door of the flat no-one was home so we wandered into my room. I put on my radio and i tried to stick a tie on the door, but i think it fell off. I sat on the bed next to Jen and we looked at each other and began to kiss, slowly at first then more enthusiastically. i ripped off my clothes and helped jen with hers, she had a.