I sipped absently at a glass of iced tea. The comforting sound of the ocean calmed me as best as it could.For the gazillionth time, I checked my watch....A gazillion times later, I heard the sliding glass door open."Are you ready, Mommy?"Not really, I thought, but that was not an acceptable response. "Whenever you are." Let's take Mom's car," she said softly. When we got to the garage, she surprised me by getting in on the passenger's side. As was our custom, I slipped my shoes off and drove. .My id is (galtio ke liye maaf kijiega)..M apne bare me lya batau wo to ap sab jaante hi hay m a good looking n ltl shy type boy aur log mujhe bolte h ki m having a sexy body m not fat but not so thin not havng muscular body but have a athletic type body .Ye kahani tabki h jab m class 12 me tha tab meri ek gf thi naam ridima delhi ki hum hamesa dur hi rehte the par humne bht bar phn sex kiya tha ek bar m delhi aya delhi ke samne hi ek jagha pe mera khud ka ek flat h hum waha milne ka plan kiye. Suddenly, the unyielding door gave way, the woman’s arm twisted behind her back to manipulate the knob, and the two tumbled into the space of the entranceway. The door slammed shut behind them, and the observer watched on as the passion they displayed outside turned ferocious in the supposed seclusion of the house. Clothes went flying left and right. His shirt landing in a bowl, decorated with little cat paws, of water. Her bra soared through the air, amazingly catching on a fan blade that was. The sight of the train speeding toward the crossing. I had seen the blinding lights, those rushing down the track and those of the truck through the rear window, just before the first sound of crushing metal as the semi struck me from behind, pushing me directly into the path of the charging juggernaut of iron. I relived the moment of panic, knowing I had only moments to escape the car before the smash of a deadly train. My fingers just reaching the seatbelt release before the impact of the.