There wasn't a sound to be heard."Who's there?" he called.No answer. Just more silence.Foster had images of some hulking mountain throwback hiding beh...ind him, watching, ready to pounce. Among his other interests was a devotion to hammer films. In his mind's eye, he saw a filthy psychotic killer with a hook for a right hand, a chain saw in his other, and a maniacal grin on his face, hiding behind a tree."Who's there? I warn you, I'm armed!"No answer. The silenced pressed in on him. The moon had. .Aur use chusne lagi…10-15 bad usne mere muh me pani 6od diya…Bahot sara tha…Garam garam…Me use muh se nikalu usse pehle usne mere muh par hath rakh diya aur kaha taste karo aur pi jao… Thoda acha laga par ajib tha… Ab uska fir se khada ho gaya…Aur usne meri chut ke 6ed pe ragadna chalu kiya… Me soch rahi thi ke itna bada hai yeh kese jayega…Utne me hi usne meri chut me jor se jatka mara… Meri ankhe jese fat gai…Me jor se chillana chahti thi par usne muh daba diya…Aur kiss karne laga… Fir thodi. ^^^^^^^^^^It had all started in the small town of Quinn in the panhandle of Florida. Now the struggling town needed a savior if it was going to survive the end of the USA civil war. General Sherman had led the union army on a path of destruction through the south burning their crops, homes and towns. Like many towns, the inhabitants of Quinn spent decades after the Civil War living in poverty, despair and distrust of northerners that lasted well into the nineteenth century.For any chance of a. The smile she gave him almost broke his heart. He'd never fallen in love before, but he knew there was something different about this young woman. His feelings for her were like nothing he'd ever felt in his life. With her arms wrapped around his body, they fell asleep.The next day Zack met Destand on the beach and they started to discuss what they hoped to accomplish that day. They decided the most important thing was to see if they could make the small craft seaworthy. They needed it to start.