V. or even in the papers really lacks the actual grind of working a case load. Every file eventually turns into every other file. Every ruling is pr...edicated on a prior ruling. There is no originality, no spontaneous or creative thinking. It is really a bunch of very dull people talking about very dry issues; both of which tend to be so far divorced from reality that the system itself tends to be only a justified means of keeping-others-from-getting-what-you-have gotten-from-others.But, it. The desperation and urge went to those extents that whenever I saw a beautiful girl or my lecturer or any lady on streets, I would get an erection. It was slowly becoming an obsession for me which I feared that might turn against me, so I badly wanted to get rid of this obsessionAfter a hard mind struggle I made up my mind to approach a slut through my friend who had his own contacts.Me and my friend planned the incident quite smartly and fixed a date. I had informed at home giving a reason. The more I slurp, the more cunt juice oozing out of her cunt like a never ending natural well. It was like, aloof her stored Kama and fat melting and oozing out of her cunt, stored for so many years waiting for the right moment. I sucked and sucked. She grabbed me up by hair, and said ” rahul, I can’t wait , don’t torture me, I want u in me, I want your cock inside me, You bastard, fickle,”. I got up, she lifted one of her thigh as I managed to enter her, my engorged , stiff, hard, long, thick,. It was like she was reaching wellinto the floor."Where is it?" she muttered, looking very much like she was rummagingaround in that bag, even though she couldn't possibly have had her armthat deep. It had to be a trick of some sort. She finally let out atriumphant laugh and began to pull out something that was far too largefor the small suitcase. It looked like a rolled up piece of tarp, offabric of some sort. I realized after a moment that it was giving off ametalic rattling sound as though.