As DIY is not my forte I didn't begrudge it them at all. In any case they really were a very nice couple in all senses of the term. Sam had grown up a... few doors away from us at one time before we moved house. When she and Bill (they had never had eyes for anyone else to my knowledge,) had been walking out they had been only too happy to baby-sit on the odd occasion we had needed it. It gave them somewhere to discreetly make out I guess. So we had watched them grow up, been to their wedding,. Wo dar kr boli bhaiya please delete kar do wo bas aise hi tha please. Maine shararti andaj me kaha agr main ye pic kisi ko dikhata hu to mujhe kuch nahi milega or gr nahi dikhata to bhi kuch nahi milega.To mai kya karu? Usne bola ki kya chahiye aapko? Meri shararat badh gai main bola ki apna top or bra upr karo wo shocked ho gai sunkr or mana krne lagi.To maine b kaha thik h jao aaram se so jao or kal k liye bahana dhund lo.Ye sunkr usne drte drte aankh bnd krk top or bra upr kar di.Mai door. The contents were distinctly female,wide hips, crimson lipstick, a delicately boned facewith shortish, wavy black hair, black pumps withinch-high heels. He guessed she was in her thirties,probably twenty pounds heavier than she had been inhigh school but still slender and fit for her age. Shewore no rings. "I'm Cera Carlin," she said, "yourwife's divorce lawyer."He stood, and noted she was almost as tall as hewas. "Please take a seat. I'll be with you in amoment." Mr. Cowley, I charge by. The “wine” they drank with great enthusiasm. The food, however, was another matter. He watched them chew, savor the taste, then spit the remains into a nearby bucket.For enjoyment, he realized. Not for sustenance. I wonder where the wine goes? He had never known Beauty to need to eat food nor rid herself of bodily waste. Like her, their hunger could only be satisfied with the sexual life force of human souls. A chill of foreboding crawled over his skin at the thought.A movement drew his.