Keha nahi sakta kya chiz thi wo…. Ok lets get back to the story….. Us din meri class 4 baje kit hi…. Mai ghar par baitha bor ho raha tha aur abh...i sirf dhai baje the..to maine socha ki kyu na centre chale…. Is bahane kajal ko dekh kar time bhi paas ho jayega aur thodi aakhen bhe garam ho jayengi….To mai achi tarha taiyar hoke 3 baje centre pahucha… aur kya kismet thi meri…. Us waqt kajal aur mujhe chor ke aur koi bhi centre pe nahi tha…. Maine kajal se pucha ki sir kaha hai to wo boli ki sir to. ”I tried, I really did, but the lure of mature pussy was too tempting to resist. I was going to fuck Bronwyn despite my mother’s warnings and threats.“No, you’re not going,” my mother said when she caught me leaving the house.“I’m not going to Bronwyn’s,” I lied.“Yes you are,” my mother said as she stood between me and the door.That’s when the anger got me. I yelled at her for trying and stop me doing what I wanted to do. I was nineteen, grown-up. Bronwyn was divorced. What business was it of. Unnatural for most people, vampire or human, to limit their options like that. It was far more natural to just go for what one liked or wanted, or rather who one did.It took a couple of hours out of my evening, but that was okay. Luckily, the night was still young enough that I could manage this. As long as Karen and I went underground before Dawn, this could work. It would work. It had to work. I was highly resolved that it would, even as I double-teamed Jessica Hamby with her Maker, Bill. .." Jim thought in great drowsiness. "All the lovely brown and red stripes..." Huh?!" Lots of cute feet too..." WHAT?!"And then the dream changed. The bubbles were gone, and Cindy appeared to be inside a cave. The cave sloped up and ended about ten feet in front of her, with an exit hole in the roof of the very smooth rock, almost polished. Two legs in jeans and hiking boots were just exiting the cave, pulling up a backpack tied to rope."Mark!" Cindy heard a woman's voice cry out, "How the hell.