Kya boobs the kya gand thi uski..aur fir me waha se paise deke nikl gaya..dusre din wese hi me chocltes lene ke liye pahoch gaya uske shop pr usdin ki...nju ne lowneck tshrt pahni thi aur uska clevage thik raha tha thoda..jab woh pese lene ko juki thi meri to nazre hi nhi hati uske boobs prse,,me bs dekhta hi rha ur muje pata nhi tha ki usne woh notice kar liya tha ki me uske boobs dekh raha hun toh fir woh thodi sharmayi aur boli raj kaha kho gaye aur kuch chahye kay?Mene mana kiya uar waha se. To the untried or untested one hour of this maddening pounding was bearable, two hours brought forth the fear, after three hours you found yourself going mad, and after four hours of constant shelling, you were mind numb, and therefore very dead.When the shelling ceased in the early morning hours of the second day, the slavers and mercenaries who had survived rose up out of their holes, their faces slackened by fear and the constant threat of death, only to see the equivalent of two divisions. Jeff's 5 year old sister wandered into the kitchen. Jeff's mother attempted to explain to little Barbie that Mary was her new sister since she is now her oldest brother's wife."I thought she was his bestest friend; is that what a wife is?" questioned Barbie.Father Tim offered, "Out of the mouths of babes!"Jeff's mom spoke, "Mary, show her your rings. See Barbie, they are like mine, that is because I am Daddy's wife." Oh, then Mary is Jeff's mommy too?" No Barbie, I'm still your brother's. She made a desperation effort to throw him off her, but found it to be futile.Fred and Jim smiled at each other, as their plan worked perfectly. Tom was a black belt in judo and they knew with his weight advantage and his skill, their porn star would not be able to escape easily. Then Fred spoke, "So, Becky, we thought we would have a little party and you're the entertainment"Becky froze as she recognized that voice. Turning her head at them, she confirmed her feeling that Fred, the person.