Her headache had dulled, a good sign, but her arms ached. The street behind the house was deserted. No, not quite, a blood covered boy wandered aimles...sly at the edge of her vision. She stretched out as best she could, then made another attempt at freeing herself.The end of the chain was tied to wooden beam over the sink, much too thick for her to break just by pulling on it. At least not with only the pressure she could exert with her neck. Laboriously, she climbed onto the counter top. It was. Back at Fay’s HouseIn the limo on the way home, they enjoyed several feverish kisses and then as his hand delved down the top of her gown, Fay, breathing hard, gasped, “You don’t think they’re too small?”“You’re an eighteen year old girl at her Prom, your tits are fine. Your Mom’s are huge, so you’ve got that to look forward too. Growth spurts ... gotta love ‘em,” he said and lowered his mouth to the nearest nipple and kissing it before sucking on it.Fay never thought twice about his using her. Our policy is to wait outside while the police make initial contact and then enter if we're needed. There was a lot of screaming from inside, then a voice, presumably a cop, shouted "Drop the weapon!" At the same time I heard the gunshots, the front window of the house blew out and I felt like I'd been kicked in the chest by a mule, falling back against the side of the ambulance. When my partner turned around to see what had happened, his eyes got like saucers. "Holy shit, Kevin, you've been. OK and I went she was sitting on chair and I went and sat beside her she was blushing and feeling very happy I can see that and even i know it, but I asked hey honey What happened, in blushing face she said, I love you RahulI was very much happy and we both talked a lot there and we back to the homes and late night chatting, after a month our chat and talks become too bold and romantic turned in to hot chats, one day I said her that am feeling to hug you so she said OK, let’s hug in Park OK as.