Main: Woh kyu?Tushar: Tumhe use aise apne ghutno par phasaye rakhe chalte dekhna chahta hun.Main sharmati hui boli: Tum sachme bohut besharam ho.Tusha...r meri kamar ko pakad mere peeche chipak bola: Kya tumhe is besharmi mein maza nahi aa raha? Sach batao.Main: Mmmm, aa to rahi hai.Ispar woh apne hath neeche le gaya. Aur meri suit ko upar uthakar meri nangi gand ko daboch bola: To fir maze lona. Kyu ye sab soch rahi ho?Main: Mmm, bas mere pati ke karan.Woh meri gand ko aur kasta hua pakad bola:. I was up and over at the stable just after sunrise. Jon and his woman had left heading west he was certain but one of the kids working there spoke up. “Mister, I saw them riding east later that morning. I had to deliver some things from the store out to the widow’s place. I saw a really pretty woman and a man riding east then.”“Thanks, son,” I tossed him a pinch and headed east.It made sense now he would say one thing and do another. I just happened to cross paths after he had been somewhere. We played games with each other at school and at home. We would always be visiting each other and staying the night at each others' homes. It was a friendship between two school-girls no different to any other. Perhaps stronger than most, but not unusually so. The games we played, like Doctors and Nurses, Mothers and Fathers, and so on, were just the innocent games that girls always play. My parents and Mezyana's parents were ordinary people: caring, helpful, friendly. There was no history of. What can I say? Mom got me hooked when I was young." She shruggedcheerfully before moving the computer off her lap and getting up.Heather stretched her arms upward and flexed her hips from side toside. She shook out the kinks after being seated awkwardly on the couchfor a while. Her ample ass stuck out prominently in the gray cotton ofher pants, the elastic waist stretching around her considerable girth."Lay down, Pookie. Face up!" she commanded over her shoulder.Darius smiled and moved to.