Usne mera underwere nikal diya or mere 7 inch lambe or 3 inch mote land ko dek kar boloi itna bada ye bhaut bada he …….Bol kar hilane lagi mine ka...ha moo me lo usne mana kar diya …..Mere kafi jor dene par vo razi hogai …Mine kha phale isk upar kiss karo usne kiss kiya or moo me lane lagi kya feeling thi gram gram ……….Kuch der bad me uske moo me jad gay or pura pani use pila diya or vo pii gai ….Fir mine use bed par letya or uski black panty utar di ……Andar ek kyam thi …Ek gori chat jis par ek. " Raz answered when he had complied."Shit. Too long." Tira muttered, and turned to Pik. "You have some cord?" she demanded.Pik pointed to his pack in confusion."What in all the Gods' view is going on here?" he demanded a moment later, as Tira began tying Tika's hands together."You must excuse my daughter. She has been very stressed lately, and her puberty has hit her hard." Tira stated. "If you could forgive her this, you would have my eternal gratitude."Pik did not answer, simply staring in. Making our way through the inlet, we could see that the ocean was still very calm so our ride would be nice and smooth.Once we got out into the ocean, I let go of the wheel and throttles to let Jenn drive the boat for a while. She loves to go fast so I reminded her to watch the swells closely as they can change in size and spacing at any moment, a lesson that I learned the hard way. We spent the next hour taking turns racing and playing before we unanimously decided that it was time for a. Snatched ... from us." Snatched? Did you not have the child in secure custody?" We did. It was even kept outside of the United States, so that political interference would be minimized. We have an Intelligence Squadron detachment at a certain RAF base in England, and the child's mother was appointed as a serving officer there. The child was kept with its mother, for emotional bonding and better control. It worked well, up till now."In the last 24 hours, the child and its mother were ... removed.