You look up at me surprised.“What? That’s not fair!”“Remember we’re not allowed to touch each other’s glasses,” I remind you. I give you... a smug smile, as I lean back in my seat and leisurely sip my second pint.“Alright,” you concede. “You got me. You win.” Then you start laughing. “We didn’t even decide what the stakes were.”“I’m sure I’ll think of something,” I say.Someone starts the jukebox playing The Edge of Seventeen by Stevie Nicks.“Man, I love this song!” you exclaim, standing. “Come on,. The dead guy was roughly the same size and shape as me and was maybe five years older. He was the one.I spoke with the attendant and thanked him for his time. I told him I was searching for a lost uncle because there was a large inheritance at stake. His family believed he was dead but since I didn't want any family members following my trail another $200 ensured he would forget who I was.Then I casually asked him about his job to find out his work hours. I learned that he would be on duty. If a raiding tribe came around all you had to do was pull the ladders up behind you. They could just sit up there and thumb their noses at the raiding party." God. I couldn't live there. I'd be scared to climb ladders that high." Don't forget. The kids were born up there. They grew up looking down that cliff and going up and down it to get to the fields and the river. I bet it felt no different to them than an escalator does to us."Tammy stood looking at the cliff for awhile. We walked on. Aur dhire dhire use tadpane ke liye pehle uski thighs ko kiss kiya. fir dhire se uski chut par kiss karne laga. Usse control nahi ho raha tha. Woh boli, “Kya kar rahe ho? Mujhse raha nahi ja raha jaldi kaaro.” Aisa bolkar usne mera face pakda aur apni chut par daba liya.Maine apni jibh uski chut mein dali aur chatne laga. Kya batau ab kitna mazedar tha woh. Woh pagalo ki tarah moan kar rahi thi. Woh boli, “Mujhe chahiye tumhara muh mein.” Toh fir woh mere upar chad gayi aur hum 69 position mein.