My observation said she knew what she was doing. I approached Fran."Can Gina play guitar?" I asked her."About the same as I can play keyboards," she n...odded. "Chords mostly." Okay, that's good to know. Hell, think about it, we've got the makings of a trio back at the apartment." You're right. It will make practice easier," she noted.Since everyone was on stage and ready, we had time to go over the play list and check a couple of newer songs that had been chosen. Stan had a theory that in a club. His slow speed caused him to moronically trip right over his own feet. His earbuds flew out as he hit the sand with a soft thud. Quickly, he scrambled to his feet to wipe the sand from his body.“Are you alright?” he heard her ask.Brushing the last of the sand from his arms, he looked up and gave a glance her way. She was sitting upright now; her body was covered with sand from the tops of her supple breasts to her toes. Casey stared, speechless at what was before him.“I uh, I’m alright,” he. Meri chut bilkuf saaf kar di fir wo apani tange failake baith gaye to maine bhi jukakar unka lund mere muh me leke chusane lagi. Tabhi muje mere kulho pe kuchh chhune ka aehsas huva. Maine mud ke dekha to waha Raju mere pichhe khada tha aur meri gand ko sahala raha tha. Maine Raju ko muskurakar aankh mar di.Wo ab mere kulho ko chauda karke meri gaand pe apana thunk laga raha tha. Mai samaj gayi ki wo meri gaand lene ke mood me hai. Kulu Manali me Rakesh ne kai bar meri gaand bhi li thi to mai. While I'd hoped she'd wait until she was eighteen, kids these days ... well, you know. I can't really complain, though. She knows what she's getting into and has a mature head on her shoulders. But some boy at school..." Her voice trailed off, hand waving in dismissal.Mary stared at me, the same pale blue eyes as her daughter looking at me. "She loves you. Did you know that?" she asked suddenly."I've been a part of her life, Mary. So I'm not surprised. I love her too," I responded.