Jisme mujhe koi dar bhi nhi mara hai. Toh dosto ab apka jyada time na lete hue, main apko apni kahani par le kar chalta hoon.Main jis flat me rehta th...a us flat ke malik malkin ek old lady aur gents the. Jinko dekh kar mujhe apne dada dadi ki yaad aajati thi. Main unke sath reh kar bahot khush tha kyoki wo meri care kaafi jyada karte the. Aur main bhi maje ke sath unke sath rehta tha.Fir ek din uncle ki death ho gyi jiska dukh mujhe bhi bahot jyada hua. Us samye aunty ne flat ki chabiya mujhe. The fleshy mounds of her tits were more exposed by the upward stretch of her arms, nipples half exposed. Her eyes remained widely focused on him, watched him momentarily remove his fedora then remove the v-neck sweater. Atop his head the fedora was returned then he returned before her. Without skipping a beat, he returned to his masterful art of coiling and wrapping her body with the lengthy rope. Crisscrossed over her chest, the rope was twisted and snug between her vinyl encased tits.. She leaned her head on his shoulder while Fatima clung tightly to the other side. She could sense Fatima's fear, despite her bravado, as Christy prepared to use the staff to move the SUV to the porn shop."Do you remember what the Castle parking lot looks like?" Britney asked from the driver seat."Yes." How do you remember it so clearly?" Fatima asked with a mischievous tone. "Have you been there?" I've never been to any porn shop," Christy gasped. "But how can you not miss it? It's huge and on. Did we drink last... Oh Isee, it's... we are in that world but how?Slayze: I never felt so bad I hurt everywhere. Uhh wings? Is it adream? What did we do last night? Meanwhile in Lil's Room"Are you alright darling? We heard you scream."Lil: Oh sorry dad and mom, I've got one of those nasty nightmares."You sure you're okay, you've got your wings out."Lil: A real nasty one but I'd be alright I swear."Well if your sure breakfast is ready downstairs."Lil: Thanks, I won't be long. DownstairsMist:.