I had just entered the wood, when I heard a blast from a shotgun. I moved towards the sound, and came into a clearing. It took me about four minutes t...o arrive at the scene. There was a scuffle going on between a young man in the clearing, who was attempting to kiss a girl. I recognised the girl as Maria. She was the daughter of a farm worker called Pedro, who had worked for us, and in 1938 had been killed in a farm accident.The family had come to the UK to avoid the civil war in Spain. Maria. Aur tum jitni sexy dikh rahi ho, main toh tumhara figure bhi guess kar lunga.P: Dhatt!!! yeh sab chodo, tumhari GF ka kya hua. Tum kehtey they k tumhey hai koi pasand.R: Ussne Ha kar di, toh aaj kal mazzey main hu uss k saath.P: Wah!!! kaun hai woh?Main muskuraya aur tabhi peechey se mausi ko aatey huey dekhaR: Tumhari Maa!!!P: Kya???R: Peechey aagayi hai chai le karP: Oops!!!Fir hum sab saath main baith gaye. Priya aur main sofa par ek saath baithey they aur Nisha saamne k chair par baithey. She wanted to run after him, tell him that she felt the same, that she had wanted him from the very first moment she had heard him sing. His voice made the desire rise course through her like fire, she wanted him, needed him. Yet she was rooted to the spot, unable to move. By the time he had disappeared, she had let her hand fall down to her waist. Looking down at herself, she realised she must look like a mess, swathed in a Victorian dress, make-up smothered all over her face, threatening to. I grabbed my water bottle only to realize it was completely empty. “Try to pee over your injuries, the alcohol will disinfect them”“How am I supposed to pee on my belly button, you jerk!” she yelled. I had no choice. “I guess I have to do it then”“What? Ew, no! That’s gross!” “Look, do you want the pain to go away or not?”“Ok, fine just hurry! I can’t stand it any longer” I whipped out my penis, just to realize that it was hard as rock. Fuck! Why did it have to get hard right now? Was it.