Inter-ship sensors and comm. lines are down."Preliator began to hear a loud whistling noise above the alarms. He looked all around the bridge, trying ...to locate the source of the sound. When he found it, he wished he hadn't. There was a rupture in the bridge hull about two centimeters long, growing rapidly. The whistling was the sound of the bridge being depressurized. He quickly grabbed a metal plate that had broken away from the floor, chucking it at the breach. It was sucked into place and. Mrs. Banerjee opened her mouth and we kissed passionately. Our tongues intertwined with each other. I could smell the beautiful aroma of coconut oil. It was driving me wild. We then began to kiss passionatley. Mrs. Banerjee hugged me tight and i began to lick her neck, her ears and her face. “oooh ma oooooh Arun” Mrs Banerjee sighed. I then turned her around and hugged her. I could feel her oily hair against me. Coconut oil was all over me. I caressed her breasts while my face was deeply. Today she stood, looking over her shoulder at him. And his mood darkened. He strode into the kitchen, grasping her shoulders, spinning her body suddenly. His eyes searched her face, and cool blue eyes gazed back. He asked why she did not greet him as she should, and her caustic reply was that he was not worthy of her 'gift'. At times he never knew if this was a test she presented him. But this day he cared not. His hand flashed out and struck her soundly across her cheek. Snapping back her. Is jawab par usne kaha ki kitna simple lag raha hein tumhe sub agar tumhe job mil gaya to tumhe ghar kharidna hoga settle hona hoga shadi bacche is sab ke bare mein bhi sochna hoga to maine ukse stano par apna hath pherte huye kaha ki shaadi. Tab usne kaha ki dekha tum bilkul bhi serious nahi ho to maine usse kaha ki kitni hasin raat hein aur yeh tum kya lekar baith gayi ho shaadi career etc etc. Usne kaha ki hum dono to shaadi nahi kar sakte yeh hamari family mein samaj mein sweekar nahi hoga.