Main ab nahi karungatannu: tumhari koi gf nahi hai kya?me: nahi hai tabhi to aisa kar raha thatannu: thik hai pehli bar tumhe main chod rahi hoon leki...n agar dubara tumne aisa kam kia to main sab ko bata dungi.uske baad ham dono ready ho kar college chale gaye lekin pura din mere dimag me tannu aur meri mami hi aa rahi thi, muje kuch samaj me nahi aa raha tha ki main kya karun.udhar dusri taraf tannu ke dimag me bhi mare 7 inch ka lamba aa raha tha(jo muje usne baad me bataya) ham dono ki halat. Imagine the whitest looking white woman imaginable, who dressed like an extra on Little House on the Prairie. She had HUGE breasts but dressed so conservatively that she seemed as modest about them as her massive size would allow. Our conversation was always about family and other family friendly, polite things. That all changed one day when I saw her observing the security guard staring at her breasts. She noticed that I noticed him doing it and we had a good laugh. She said "I did not. The small amount of the chimney breastwork that had fallen through had missed anything of importance, but it had taken down two ceilings on the way. The torrential rain accompanying the summer storm had done the rest all on its own.Mike's mobile phone rang again. It was the garage, confirming his address. "Just find the house with the green cover over the roof, the missing chimney, and the wrecked car in the driveway." He could barely hear the guy over the ringing in his ears. The storm, like. It felt really nice to ... be out of that thing for a little while.”“OK,” Liz said. “If it didn’t hurt and you enjoyed it, who am I to argue?”“The one that would have to take care of me if I really fucked something up,” I said, laughing lightly.“True,” Liz replied. “But it doesn’t appear you did. It’s supposed to rain the next couple of days but you should probably ask when you’re in there Friday.”“I will,” I promised. “So, your calls?”“OK,” Liz said. “A lot fewer people are coming out from New.