Kahla kay do batey thay jo mulak say bahir dubai reahtey thay or khalo or khala or un ki beti rehtey they humray ghar thori see dori per tha khala kay... ghar say or khala mujhey dophar ko mujhey paney ghar balva leti kiyonkey may bee ghar akila hota tha or rajey or baqi sab duty per chaly jatey they per ziada ana jana nahi tha eik din may dopaher ko khala kay ghar gaya to rajey nay mujhe say kaha jao sabzee ley ao or may subzee lay kar jaldi say a gaya or darva khatkataya or kafi dair bad khola. Darlene parted the window a little more, peeking out once again, though this time without the binoculars. "Oh, you should enjoy this," she said stepping away inviting him over.Like a kid being told he could choose any toy he wanted off the shelf, Nick stepped back towards the window, the binoculars already coming up to his eyes as he did."Damn!" he said though his mind was saying, "fuck!" I thought you might enjoy that," Darlene said now standing behind him.Below, Carol had removed her bottoms. They spent the weekend drinking, dancing, and having a grand ole time. Kara was pretty vague about the details of the weekend (which was to be expected) and I tried my best not pry when she got home. All in all it seemed pretty harmless. There was however one story that Kara did share that began very innocently, but proved to be quite interesting. On Saturday night after the girls returned from a night of partying, Kara and a few of the other girls decided to stay up and play the drinking game. He replaced his revolver, and pulled his two suppression pistols. Marking the positions of the demons before entering, the Hunter kicked in the door, firing before the door even reached the floor. Two demons went down, paralyzed. The next closest seemed to vanish as it moved, far to fast for the eye to follow. The demon appeared in front of Falcon's face, hands sweeping down to tear out his throat. The Hunter leaped backwards, firing as he tumbled. The first two shots hit air as the demon.