" "What's your nickname?" "Chess Nut." "Because of your hair?" "Well that's a story for the bonfire, I'm told, so I'll keep that a secret." "Can I be ...called Bonegirl? I'm an archaeology student." I call out to Karl, "Sensei, can she be called Bonegirl?" "I've never heard of another one, but she gets the name after the first AFF." I turn back to the girls. It's time to reel 'em in. "So, you can have your first jump under your belt in about an hour. Can I show you where to sign up?" The girls. She was thinking. And she was somewhat depressed, nothing major, she just had the blues. That happened to her sometimes. She was an artist, after all. Is something wrong with me? Do I repel men I would actually get along with? It certainly seems that way. Why do I only meet guys who only want to sleep with me? It’s like they all just want sex, none of them want me too. It was driving her crazy. All her friends from high school were married already and all but a few of her college friends were. The brand was worth billions and when they merged with another very succesfull brand, created by Simons parents, the future of the two families was looking bright. Simon and Isabella, twins and the second oldest of four children have been inseperable untill the age of 25, when Isabella married Robert Lowe. Their older sister, Jennifer was just like their parents and more than capable to lead the company their father and mother started. Jennifer is single mother and has a son, Franky who is 18. Ahi kachchi hai,,,isliye isse suck karo…”Yeh kehtey huwey Nawaz ne apna Lund merey moonh mein deidiya…aur phir mein ussey choosta raha…..kooch dair mein uska Lund phir hard hoogaya….phir khoob choosne per uska Lund se merey moonh mein juice bhur dia…jo mein ne na chahtey huwey peegaya….bara maza aaya… main nay kaha“Khan saheb tum nay fucking mein tau mera tatti bhi nikal dia”Nawaz ne kaha“Meri Jaan…Amjad Jaan….aaj tau tum ne mara jitna maza aaj tumhari Gaand marny main aaya hai…. mujhko kabhi.