Khud mat jihad jana.Nahin tov mujhe pyasi hi sons padega..Sex k time main tumhare pass aaker so jaugi…Maya k same khula sex karna theek nahin hai…....Waise wo jaan to jayegi ki tum mujhe roj chodte ho.Pr wo kisi ko kuchh nahin btayegi…Uski ma ko musa jee chodte the to bhi wo kisi ko kuchh nahi btati thi…Sabhi nukrani ko musa jee chodte the…Pr sabhi nukraniya yahi samjhti thi ki ve kewal usi ko hi chodte hain..Ok..Raj-theek hai main kapde kholta hun.Tum maya ko bhej do…Yaar ye doodh jo tum rooj. Once during a speech in her State Assembly and the other was to mark the beginning of building the new wing on the hospital, for those with rare blood diseases. She was taken with the man, seeing all the of the good that he was trying to accomplish here in her city. His Estate was closed off to any who wanted to see, even pay respects. She had learned that he and his family preferred quiet and not to be disturbed. Rolling over sometime after midnight, Gabi fell asleep thinking of Lord. The larger part is execution.”Placing a green object that looked surprisingly like a butt plug on the table in front of me, he stared at me daring me to speak.“It looks like a butt plug,” I finally said.“I see a Cambridge education wasn’t wasted on you then.”“Maybe, but I don’t get why you have pulled out a butt plug.”He smiled, “It wasn’t inserted, Annie. Yet, that is.”I giggled, “Ok you have me intrigued. Please continue.”“One of her Majesty’s emeralds has been stolen. It was in her Art Deco. I got some lovely, lovely photos, and being in the presence of one of my all-time Goddesses was just surreal. Next time I asked if I could bring worship sheets, my laptop and video camera. In between times I’d been sending Her lots and lots of worship sheets – She said Her favourite was the ‘gawping gardener’ – and always it was ‘me’ watching Her pose and spunking my pants, so She knew what I dreamed of alright. She’d said we could use Her friend’s studio and I had the joy of turning up in all.