None too surprisingly, she also possessed a dizzying array of d**g dependencies she had carefully cultivated since junior high. For the past six month...s, she had been living with -- wait for it -- *another* dancer from the club and her girlfriend (who was a cop, or a sheriff's deputy, or something). Fortunately *and* unfortunately for Beth, the couple were also both recovering somethingaholics: Fortunately, because only in a d**g- and alcohol-free living situation could Beth have even a ghost of. Unki thighs jo nighty me thi usne mere dahine thighs ko mere ghutno ke pass daba si rakhi thi. Ab unka haanth bas mere lund se kuchh hi dur tha.Mujhe laga ki lagbagh pichle 30 min se unke sharir me koi halchal nahi hui per haanth hi hil raha hai. Kuch der baad hi unka haanth aur neeche gaya aur ab unki ungli se shorts ke upar hi mere lund se touch kar gaya. Mere saare sharir me sarsarahat daud gayi aur maine apne baye haath se bed ko kas ke pakad liya jisse mai hilu nahi.Mai dum saadhe pada tha. Jane told me there were other families living in the area. The men who had attacked her live in a land far to the west and periodically come on raiding forages. There appears to be a declared war between the two clans of people.All her relatives live in the area but it seems that when a woman is given in marriage she never returns to her parent's home. Jane's people have a custom, that if a man kills another man then he is responsible for the slain mans family. I suppose this would stop. Without hesitating he sat down next to him and gave him a hug, his friend's arms soon reaching up to hug him back for a second before Chris froze, his tears stopping abruptly. His hands were on the back of Kim's shoulders. Chris could clearly feel the straps of the bra Kim was wearing under his shirt. "I'm sorry" Chris stammered as he quickly pulled away, reaching for his glass "I didn't mean to. Um. Yeah. I need a drink." as he got up and walked to the kitchen, half full drink in his hand. Kim.