"That's true. But surely a girl as pretty as you already has a boyfriend." I'm between boyfriends right now," she replied, batting her eyelashes outra...geously at me. "But I might have a new candidate." I thought this was just supposed to be a tumble," I said."It was," she admitted. "It was. I was going to give you a day to remember..." And it has been," I told her."You ain't seen nothin' yet, mister," she replied."You still don't know me," I told her. "I could be a real creep for all you know.". Aaaaaaa” our mai jor se jatkhe dene laga….our jor se jatkhne, mai puri tarah wild ho gaya tha…Mai bolaaa … ” mala….aj to tere gand me mai pura pani dal dunga… meri puri hit tere gand me dal dunaga…” our mai joro se jatkhe dene laga…lite gai thi garam ho raha tha our upper se sex do ka badan pasinese bhar gaya tha…land maa ko gand me joro se andar bhar kar raha tha..oil our pasine se Pachak- Pachak- Pachak – Pachak- Pachak- Pachak- Pachak awaje aa rahi thi. Maa chila rahi thi our wo bhi apni. So no, I haven’t had a chance to do any of that yet,” I said.“I’ll be taking care of that for him, Abigail. I have a friend who’s know about that stuff who can get it done for a good price. I’ve got it covered,” said Dad.“Oh, okay,” she said. “If you need any help with any of that let me or Owen know. Okay?” she said. Her remarks were aimed at my dad, not at me. I thought that telling.Then it was an hour later, and goodbyes tendered, my ex-wife and I were on the road.“So you and your dad,. Just when the train was about to start, a nice lady entered the cabin. She was tall, fair and had shoulder length hair which was set free. She had a nice square face and wore an official dress. She wore a black trousers and pink top. She also wore a black blazer and was like a personal secretary of some company official. Her body was in perfect shape with 38-26-36 figure. She came inside and adjusted her luggage which was only a trolleys bag and a hand bag.She was me and smiled at me. The train.