Sunburn! In winter! I mean, I like the weather in LA and all, but no-one gets sunburned in winter.One of the worst things I had noticed since the acci...dent was that I felt like my memory was going. Things I should have known, people's names and events from recent years, all started to seem fuzzy. I found myself frequently searching for words, or for memories of things that Tom and I had done together when we were talking. I confided in Catherine that I thought I was losing my marbles. She said. Turkey, Lebanon, and Syria were not going to be sacrificed to a U.N. force that was out of control, corrupt to the core, and as violent as a bunch of psychotic African drug lords.We needed to be helping and I began to try and put a plan together. We had plenty of money, in a limited fashion, but it was plenty to help get things started.That’s when I decided to call Colleen and try to access my previous fortunes... All I got was a phone company recording that the number I dialed was not in. Neeta: Kyun re richa, maine tere liye malayi jo bacha ke rakha use kon khayega.Nisha: Haha, fas gayi. Richa acchi baat nahi, dekh to neeta kaise apni chut ko plate mein parose ke tere liye layi hai aur tu hai ki minu ke piche padi hai.Richa: Main choti hoon na didi, to minu di aur neeta di dono ki chut se malayi nikalana mera hi banta hai. Mujhe to bas ye lag raha hai ki aap kyun nahi apni choti bahan ko apna malayi offer kar rahe ho.Nisha: Haan tu hi ek chatkhor hai. Hum sab to yahan jhal. "Oh no, you're not. You're gonna watch everything. Because if you hang up, guess who I'm calling next. I'm calling your fucking dad and he's gonna watch me get gangfucked while I tell him all the fucked up shit his son did to ruin our marriage. So you better stay on the fucking phone and watch this!" He went quiet and stayed on the line continuing to watch me get fucked. I told the guys I wanted them to all cum on my body. I rested the phone on the table so he could see me stroking and sucking.