'Can't wait,' she whispered.I stood up and picked my plate up then stood behind Suzie as I leaned over her to add her plate to mine. I took the opport...unity to kiss her neck again, but avoided her lips when she turned to face me. 'More wine?' I asked.Suzie nodded her assent.I took the dishes into the kitchen where I opened the fridge. After checking on my special dessert I took out another bottle of chilled Chablis. When I got back to the living room Suzie had moved to the sofa. I offered her. "No, please... let me go!"Both of the men's powerful arms suddenly snaked around her, and with one quick, deft move, he unhooked the three tiny hooks of her bra and yanked it away, throwing it halfway across the room in his frantic excitement. His eyes widened as he stared at the frightened blonde's large, ripe breasts, two bulging, pink-tipped mounds just waiting for his lips. But this terrified young girl wasn't for him now, she belonged to Neil. Almost reluctantly, he shoved her toward the. My father and I were alone."Daddy, why aren't these images released to the press?" Dear, the war is not over. We must not give information about our sources and methods to the bastards," Senator Bushwon said.That is how I was introduced to the New League of Justice. Little, did I understand how it was to affect my life? You see, I am Regina Morgan Bushwon or, at least, I was when this story began. You are reading my diary.Dear Diary these are some of my recollections about the secret workings. Almost two months have passed since she had witnessed the sexual encounter between Aunt Prema and Kumar. Dr Sujitha was gracefully walking towards her clinic, after alighting from the bus. She knew that there were a few curious onlookers as always holding their breath as she went past them. She was wearing an olive green pure cotton sari with fabulous hand works all along the borders. As always she had put on a perfectly matching blouse of a rather thin fabric clearly revealing her dark bra.