Kaku ata aaahhh haahahahahhaaa asa karu lagli…N tondane sarki mhanu lagli ajun jorat raj…Ho asach kar…Me ata ticha gown kadun takla tiche 36 siz...e che boobs maja samor hote tyanche pink nipple tight jale hote…Me kakuna titech sofyavar basvle and me khali ghudgyavar basun tyancha pink nipple la tondat gheu laglo and dusrya ball la dabu laglo..Kaku maje doke boobs var hatane ghatt dabat hoti..Me boobs na purn tondat ghenyacha try karat hoto..Ticha nippla la lips ne odhat hoto…Jibhene nipple. I began firing Ma Deuce and then ran into a huge issue. The injured gunner had fired so many rounds through this Ma Deuce that the barrel was shot out. I ducked back into the Humvee and the driver complained, "What the hell are you doing? Get back on the gun before we all die!"I scrambled toward the back of the Humvee and the Ma Deuce I took from our Humvee and yelled, "This Ma Deuce is toast, the barrel is shot out."I had to move the dead driver from our Humvee out of the way because he was on. As I asked this, there came a crash from behind me, and I turned to see two men on horses with spears crashing through the cloth wall around the dining area. Before I could react one of them threw a spear. As the spear flew past me I reached out and moved both men and their horses to the first place that came to me, the alley a couple streets over where I usually arrived. I heard Borthun scream as I did.I turned to look at Borthun. The spear had struck him in the shoulder. He lay on the ground. ”“Your ex? How did you get a divorce so quick?”“It isn’t final yet, but it helps when the judge is your brother’s best friend.”“How did you find me?”“My maiden name is Brandt. Ring a bell?”“Bob is your brother?”“He is.”Bob Brandt was my supervisor back in Detroit and was one of the few who knew why I’d moved and where.“And you came all this way to thank me?”“No. I’m here for a conference and I thought I’d look you up while I’m here. I assume you have a suit?”“I do.”“Good. I have a dinner to go.
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