Or a myriad of other difficulties ... one even had too high a concentration of oxygen in the atmosphere.The just right ones were occupied with some re...ally close bipedal humanoid look-a-likes but there were politics or religion or ... well ... just plain or!Too small ... weird ... even as much as a thousand miles ... a 23 hour day instead of 24 ... or 20 degrees tilt instead of 23 ... or ever a completely circular orbit just screwed up the works.One would think ... in a universe of 100 billion. I just got the ball rolling. It was you and the k** who took your lust all the way to the finish.”She was still in denial. “It . . . it wasn’t lust. It . . . it was ****. He ****d me!”That comment really pissed off her son. “****? I didn’t **** you! You were doing it with me. I could see your body moving. I was fucking you, but you were fucking me too. Don’t say you weren’t, Mom! You liked it as much as I did. Don’t ever say you didn’t like it!” As she looked at him, Vic could see. ! So sweet bhaiyya…i love u too much na…aur mujhe mera haath pakad kar uthaya aur…hag kar liya…maine bhi use tight hug kiya aur ham ek dusre ki baaho me baahe daal kar khade the….Fir maine komal ke naram naram mulayam hotho ko apne hotho me rakh kar chusa…aur uski jibh ko chusa…uske muh se nikalne wali laar…uske thuk ko piya…wo bhi meri jib chatne chusne lagi…aur meri sar par haath ferti rahi…Fir maine komal ki nighty ko upar kiya…aur use utar kar fek di…to komal bus penty aur bra me thi…usne. ‘It’s for the girl. They let her sit in the gardens all day. Sometimes they even put a mask over her mouth and take her earmuffs off if she wants to hear instead of see.’ After explaining, Iyda twisted away to chatter to some girl from her dorm. So they were giving the girl a break from her prison. It sounded dangerous but if they were gagging her as Iyda said perhaps it wouldn’t be a problem. One by one the children milled out from the eating hall, coming up with all sorts of ideas on how to.