" I'm just finishing," Jason panted, then made a few embarrassing gargling noises and came with stupendous power and copiousness. Peregrine ducked for... cover and tucked the binoculars under his shirt for safety. It rained semen for several seconds. "Fucking hell! I told you it was gonna be a doozy!" Jason gulped. Imagine all that hot cream going into Ronnie's big hairy minge."But try as he might, Peregrine couldn't even begin to."Rub some more cream down on my bum, Delph." Where? Spread your fat. Bingo !! In my mind,,her husband sat on the car and I passed near them, I heard mumbai pahaunch ke call karna.That means they live in my apartment only. I was going through the lift, the lift was there, I was waiting for her to come, as she came I started opening it, and thought she would enter, but she went to the lift the other side, she pressed the calling button of the lift, but it was not coming, I was pressing the stop button of mine, , then I went near her, and I too started pressing the. She was a fairly quiet girl, with short brown hair and eyes, wearing glasses, was small, around five feet, very thin with, I’d guess, C cup boobs. As I sat down, she smiled but continued to do what she was doing. I undid and took off my shoes, followed by my socks and took out my books to read. After a minute silence and trying to pluck up courage, she asked, “I saw you and Issy in the common room, it was so hot. Are you really gay though?” I couldn’t help giggle a little but before I answered. By the time we’re shaking hands at the end of the session I still have no ideas on how to fix it and the band is growing moody. So for two day’s worth of work, I’ve managed to get just one finished track. I try to convince myself that I’m happy to have at least that much, but I’m getting pretty nervous. I’d be stupid not to. Six days left, with only two songs that can be applied to the album. Bare minimum, I need to finish two songs a day from here on out in order to get the job done…and I.