‘People even get pissed off at me because of the benefits I receive for being a first-nations person. It’s so bad that I wish my parents had never...even conceived me. I mean, I came from the stereotypical background that has made so many people look at me with such disgust. Both my parents were drunk, and unemployed at the time of their deaths, and yes, we were even living on a Cree Reservation just outside of Red Deer. Had it not been for my adoptive family, I know I wouldn’t be where I am now. "I think I need some space Rob. I need to get away, look at my life and see if I can figure out where the disconnect between us is coming from. You can use the time we are apart to look at the same thing from your angle." Oh come on Peg; it isn't that bad. Sure we are having some problems - what marriage doesn't - but two people can't work out problems if they are away from each other and not talking." Talking isn't going to help Rob. You only see one problem with our marriage. As far as you. I couldn't concentrate as she bent over to help k**s with toys!The next week she called over at the house one evening night to drop her daughters coat off. My partner wasn't home, she said she had forgotten, but said she'd stop for a brew. We were very rarely alone, we got chatting and she asked if I enjoyed the party. I said I'd enjoyed it as always, then she took me off balance by asking if I'd enjoyed her dress, she said that she'd noticed me looking a few times. I apologised and explained. 2 min mai didi aa gahni or unke haat mai ek sutlii ka bandel tha.Didi ye lijiye,(woo nadeem ke pass aanyi or use woo bundel pakda diya)Nadeem woo sutli leta huaa mere se bolaNadeem- Idhar aa mader chod aapni bhan ko mere se chudwane ke liye nangii kar raha hai fir bhi sale tera loda khada ho raha hai, tere ko mai sabak shikhata hnu.jase hii mai uskii taraf halka sa bhada usane mere lund or balls ko ek saat badi kas ke pakda or aapni taraf khinch liya, usake esa karne se mere ko bahut tez dard.