Husband Ki Dulhania

”“So she’s gone?”“No.” When Cecilia shook her head, her hair floated outward in slow motion. “She’s hiding in a car out by the street....We think she is waiting.”“For what?”“Nobody knows. We have another problem though. Come.” Cecilia pulled him by the hand, leading him into the backyard. Naia’s eyes lit up at Mike’s arrival, her fountain squirting water in the shape of a heart.“Naia.” When he said her name out loud, it finally felt like he had come home. He embraced the nymph. “What’s going. She pulled it out of her mouth and held it against herface, letting the piss run all over it. Piss poured downher chin to soak the front of her T-shirt. I watched thedark piss stain reveal her nipples through her shirt asthe wetness expanded downward. My piss reached Sally’s stomach, then her lap. Her waiststayed dry a few moments longer as the faded materialbelow got dark and shiny. The piss stains expandeddownward to meet the piss stain that Sally had madeearlier. Sally’s. More

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