Love to my family. DO NOT send future boxes after I am on site. In emergency I could walk into its landing site. Rome went well. Much to tell. Until n...ext time.---Mark thought, what risk would the box's discovery be? Various items from their own world and a note they couldn't read. He shook his head. So many intelligent people, no common sense. He backed away from the box, waited, then watched as it disappeared. He walked down the hill to a valley that probably had a creek. He wasn't a few miles. Ab chaliye aage batata hun.Ek nayi subah hui thi Rahul ke liye jo sofe par soya hua tha. Uski maa Sarika use jagati hui boli: Hello! Good morning beta.Rahul sofe par pada angdaayi leta hua utha. Aankho ko meenchta hua woh chubti roshni mein apni maa ki dhundli akaar dekh raha tha.Sarika: Uthona 10 bajne wale hai.Tab Rahul muskutrata hua uth kar baitha. Fir apni maa ko dekh uski ankho se neend ki thakaan udd gayi. Sarika uske samne jangho tak lambi kale rang ki satin ki nighty mein thi.Waise to. He gestures towards a bench, where they sit down. In the time it takes him to get back his 'normal' breath, he has rolled a reefer with only tiny bits from the fresh bigger bag and inhales. He coughs, excuses himself and spits the sputum, which bothers him by blocking his throat, in the gutter. He points to the colourful building across the road, famous as the outside shows in very large letters from neon-filled light-tubes in bright blue: . He starts by an apparent true story from his. Shifting its position just in time, the second equally large and violent blast, hit and covered almost all of my partly open lips! A small part of that second burst also found the front part of my gay mouth! Instantly my taste buds were stung with its strong ripe rancid partly salty flavor! How warm it felt resting a top of my flattened tongue as every few seconds, new pulsations of pent up jettising jizz sprayed my slutty fem fag face. Next after his fifth or sixth big ball blasts was shot.