We got out of the car and walked the beach some. I pointed out her home and then said we should go to Malibu Creek State Park and see where they shot ...the TV show M*A*S*H. It wasn't too far away and I had always wanted to go there. My Son was up for it, had no pain from the piercings so off we went.The M*A*S*H set location is a couple of miles from the parking lot and he was still up for the hike so we pressed on. As it turned out my Son's jeans were starting to irritate the piercings as we. It was Sandra, she was wearing a black jacket and tight ripped out blue jeans. Her hair was up, and she had a plate full of breakfast. "Oh... Sorry." I stuttered."No its ok, finish... Or something." I heard her say. "I brought you breakfast." She added awkwardly."Well... I can't really now." I said, chuckling. "I can help you finish if you'd like." She said gently. My heart felt as if it stopped. "Uh... Yeah sure, if you want that is." I stammered, unzipping the blinds door for her. She came. Didi ne lund ka supda muh me le liya or maine unki chut me jibh ghusa di, hum dono ko maja aa raha tha. Maine didi ko bhi nanga kar diya aur unko dressing table ke samne doggystyle mein bend kar diya.Didi ko maine kaha, “Didi aaj humari suhag raat hai,” to didi ne kaha, “Plz dheere se karna mai bhi virgin hu.” Fir maine dheere se lund ka supda unki chamkati choot par rakha or dheere se push kiya. Wo to chilaly, sayad dard hua ho.Fir maine fatak se ek jhtka diya aur lund didi ki choot ko chirta. ' the first voice said.'Yeah, about chin high and rising.' the second replied."Will someone please tell me what's going on here?" I asked, a little tersely.There was a moment of deep, mind numbing silence, broken abruptly by more and louder static discharges that were then followed quickly by brilliant flashes of blue-white lightning bolts that lit up the boundless dark surrounding me. For a brief instant I saw the outline of two shapes.'We shouldn't be separated like this." the first voice.