” A cockney dude strolling in the Soho during a very breezy day tips his hat politely to an attractive young lady who happens to be struggling ...to hold down her skirt in the wind.“Airy, ain’t it?”“What the ‘ell did you expect? Feathers?”This one is compliments of PepereI was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching my wife, Julie, who was looking at herself in the mirror. I asked what she’d like to have for her birthday since it wasn’t far off.“I’d like to be eight again,” she replied,. A narrow staircase in the side passage led them to room three. A comfortable room with a large bed, it even had its own private bathroom and a view over the garden and across the valley. Locking the door and placing the key on the side-table, he approached her and placed a kiss on her lips while she slipped her glasses off and tossed them onto the desk.Her five-six frame to his six-one, she was on tiptoe as she lost herself in the moment, his hands on her lower back, moving down to her tight. Uufff.. Jad tak andar dalta aur kheech ke lund nikaal lete…. Ab aaliya ko seedha lita k.. Mai uske bgl m let gya.. Aur.. Uske kareeb aate hue… Boobs par hath ferne laga… Ufffff.. Gol gol ungliya ghumane laga boobbs k us golo par.. Aaliyaa aaaahh aahh karne lagi… Mai nipple ko zbaan se chhoo rha tha… Aaaah kya pal tha wo… Ek golaa hath me doosra.. Mu me.. Ab nipple par zor se zbn chalane lga.. Doosre hath se doosre boobs ko mslne lga….. Mu bubbbo par mu laga ke poora bubboo mu me bhar liya aur. That’s what I am.” Fiona hip bumped him. Her horror was gone. Now, it was a only the girl, a small, curvy little redhead with a grin on.He remembered the bloody Dolareido nightmare. He remembered the stairway to hell, where Athalia waited for him. He remembered the jungle, dark, filled with rot, insects, howling monkeys and growling jaguars. The smothering humidity that threatened to drown him, if he needed to breathe. The two moons.None of that was as scary as the wall he was walking through,.