Unavailable." Mother, please," Diane said in a very low voice.Heather tried to give her a look of reassurance, though she felt no such thing herself. ..."I miss Diane very much during those weeks as well." Or at least I assume I would if I wasn't so enthralled to Mistress during that time, Heather added in her head.Janet nodded and paused. She crossed her legs and folded her hands in her lap, her eyes shimmering slightly. "I'm the last person who wants to pry into other people's affairs, Heather,. Time was something he didn’t have. The octogenarian was becoming weaker with each passing day, the obscure disease slowly eating away at his muscles and strength. Pills and treatments only prolonged the short time he had. Eventually, he would die. That was something he could not escape. Patience and tolerance was another thing Roland Norton did not have. It was in those last few months he had left according to doctors, which he decided to have more of the finer things in life. With no wife and. She was tall, maybe 5′ 8′ or 5′ 9′ and slender. Way smaller than her friend on top, but any more than a mouthful is wasted. Her tight tummy and heart shaped butt were in a class of their own, but her legs could stop traffic. They were just a tiny bit bigger then you’d expect for her frame, but were just exquisite. Well toned thighs that appeared to be buttery smooth and shapely calves that led into thinner ankles and delicate feet. Looking up I saw Raven’s wing black hair cut in one of those. Mai apni gand utha utha k uske lund andar bahr krne lga aur o mere neck be bite.Mujhse relax dekh kr o fir se action me aa gya aur mere gale ko dono hatho se pakad kr satapdi ki terah dhakka dene lga.Mujhse meetha meetha pain feel ho raa tha ab mai bhi danke k chot pe chilla chilla k chudne lga.Behenchod mai nii janta tha tu itta harami niklega saale tu 1st tym se hi meri faadne k firaak me thaa ..Ghode ka lund pel dii na tune meri gaand me mai chillayaAre meri raand sidhi mat ban tu bhi chahti.