Apni jeeb se meri neckline ko chaatne laga. Ummmmm ohhhhhhhhh mein ab paagal hone lagi…devarji is chinaal ko aaj apni sahi aukaad dikha do. Usne mer...i bra utaari aur mere mamon ko zor zor se dabane laga ohhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh uuuiiiiiiiiiimaaaaaaaaa. Mere mamon ko zor zor se masalne ke baad usne meri chuchiyon ko pinch karne laga uuuuuuuuuffffffffff ohhh ummmmSachin mere bhadwe….kash meri shaadi tujhse huwi hoti kameene. ab meri left chucki ko muhmein lekar chusne laga woh aur phir meri right. I was that alone in the world.When I read the news of my murder, it made me feel mad, sad, and depressed in turns. After dying in seven different lives, it was like the universe was staying up nights to make sure I never got a break. I'd lost loves, had lovers turn on me, had loved ones die, been there when lovers died, and had one commit suicide, and then die in another timeline, besides.Having to pretend to die really got my goat.Roberta called and gave me more bad news. "My bosses are moving. Being diabetic prevents me from having it put on now, so i guess this is that tribute i never got around to taking care of, this is for you mom, and for you sis, i know you would both approve. peace darkstone57 * Jack Bremerton looked at his daughter Jessie and let his doubt fill his eyes as he did, this was his baby, his angel, and they had been through hell and back together in the last eighteen years. From the first moment he had held her in his arms, he had loved the little girl with the. She had found in Scott a bird of the same feather. He was 37 years old and just wasn't satisfied by the same old position with his wife. He did love her dearly and never imagined doing anything to jeopardize his life. Rachel knew she had dragged him across that barrier. It was bound to happen. Rachel was a very attractive woman, 36 and fairly petite, she had a great body, tight ass and a winning smile. Her c cup tits turned many a head as she walked through the office. Rachel wondered how.