The music was Tina turner's Simply the best and it suited the occasion down to the ground.She danced like a professional, a lap dancer in the sleazies...t club in town, she writhed, gyrated, rocked and rolled and when the music ended in a crescendo of noise, she leaned over and kissed me.Her mouth was wet and she tasted of alcohol, as her tongue snaked between my teeth I pulled her down onto my lap and slipped my hands under the back of her skirt,"Yes Terry" she breathed, "Yes darling"Her fingers. Phr 20mint baad jiju phr se didi k boobs ko masalte huwe bolte h kiManisha Teri gaand maarni h mjhe..Teri Gand bohot bdi h nd soft v h.Didi bolti h nhi nhi Gand me nhi bohot dard hoga Waise v aapka lund bohot Mota Aur Lmba h to nhi.Phr jiju dheere dheere meri didi k boobs masalte Rehte h nd phr achchank kiss krte h meri didi ko.Me bgl me apne aankho ko hlka sa khol k dekh rhi thi phr didi bolti h ki suniye puja jaag jaayegi phr jiju ne 2baar mjhe awaz lgai but me nhi uthi unlogo ne socha me so. All I got is a broken heart.We loved a little and you laughed a lot.I just needed your love,Honey, thanks a lot.Damn! It was from her ex. This being October 31st, she figured it must be his (as always) strange sense of humor. Asshole!She took the record, broke it over her knee, and threw it in the trash.And ... forgot about it.INTERLUDE ONEi was messed up again — damn pills shit I was tryin' to 'member somthin' what what shit! oh yeah that bitch that bitch sent her the damn thanks a lot song. Here, how’s this: woohoo, I’m stuck in my master’s body once again... “You should put a little more feeling into it,” the girl suggests. “Maybe shout it out loud.”You totally miss the point of sarcasm.“Oh, so you’re not happy?”Why would I be?“Because we’re in a human body. My human body.”Look, why don’t you focus on looking for a reversal.“There isn’t one,” she says.Did you look?“Well, yeah.”Then try to original again.“Why didn’t I think of that?”Yeah, why didn’t you?“Alright,” the witch says,.