Ab ramu jhadne wala tha usne pucha ki apna ras chut main chodun ya bahar. Mini aur nickky ek sath boli humare muh main daal de hum bhi to dekhe ki ter...a rus meetha hai ya namkin. Ramu ne sara ka sara mini aur nicky ke muh main daal diya. Dono ne ungliyon se uske ras ko aise chata jaise achar chat rahi hon. Ramu thodi der ke liye dhila pad gaya. Ab Maine Mini ki gand se apna lund nikal kar uski chut pe rakha aur ek jhatke se uski chut main daal diya mera land andar jaate he uski awaaze nikal ne. Many of the communities that survived were small college towns away from major population centers. The earth had been stripped of its natural resources, but the ability to do research still existed, and there were literally mountains of machines and equipment that could be salvaged. As a matter of fact, salvage is still the biggest industry of our time."For the first decade or so, the far flung communities traded survival strategies, and by the year 2360, the population was stable, and for the. He stood up, covered in sweat and walked over to the shelf and grabbed a pouch of Capri Sun from the box and a bottle of Aleive and brought them to me.I took 3 Aleive and drank the Capri Sun. I can't remember the flavor.He lay down next to me, half hanging off the side of the mattress and kissed me on the side of my left eye. He whispered the words I'm sorry, sounding like he was about to cry.I stared at him, looking at his deep blue eyes. I brought my lips to his face and kissed his face. You seem a little pale and nervous, a slight smile plays on your lips. "You don't have to be nervous," I tell you smiling. "Here we are!" I say as we arrive in a small clearing with a gazebo standing in the middle. The gazebo is draped in gauzy airy curtains that when closed give the occupants complete and total privacy. There are huge jewel toned pillows tossed all over the floor, and comfy looking mattresses arranged in a careless manner. I look at you again, your hair obscuring your face..