Maine maa ko gale laga liya aur maa se khene laaga maa mat roo tu.. tu akeli kaha hai mai huna tera beta.Mai sab khyshi dunga teko akela nhi chodunga..... maa ne kaha beta wo sab thik hai magar.kuch aysa haijo bas tere daddy desakte hai… mai samjh gaya maa kya khe rahi hai magar mai. anjaan bante huwe puchne laaga maa.. wo kya hai jo bas daddy de sakte.. maa sharma rhi thi. aur khene lagi kane de..Hum kyu wo sab bato me hamara modd off kare… aur hum bat karte kartr window me khade the niche bahot. Near the end of the hallway they turned right and entered through a metaldoor into a drab yellow room. Traudl's heart almost stopped when she saw whatthe main, and except for several chairs, the only furnishing of the room was.Slightly off center, standing in a shallow depression in the concrete floor,was the German version of a Guillotine. Unlike the French version, which reliedon weight and gravity to bring the blade down, this improved German model waspowered by two beefy springs. As they. 100 and kept in the corner of the table where she was cleaning. She just stopped for a few moments and thought about what it was. After that, she just took the money and kept in her pocket.She didn’t say anything but removed her dupatta and kept it aside. Now I came to know how it was and where it was going. So I pulled out another note of Rs.500 this time. She took it and loosen her hair and started to clean the floor in a fully seducing way showing her full cleavage.Now I knew that this is. "I've forgotten your name," she said."Victor, James Victor," he said and Vixen lettered that under his likeness. "Sign it, please?" the boy asked.The girl wrote "Vixen" cater-corner.He handed her his sketch and carefully placed hers in his pad of paper. They briefly smiled at each other.Jim Morris, the art instructor, made the first move, stopping Vixen as she was about to leave. "Got a minute?" he asked and led her back to his small office.She sat where he waved, on a wooden stool, and he sat.