My dad passed away when I was fourteen from a heart attack, and my mom had a real tough time keeping everything upright after that. I have two younger...brothers who still love at home." So why did you leave your little town and come to the big city?" There were no decent paying jobs in the town, and I knew that I had to do something to help mom raise those boys. So I opted for the larger city and send her what I can from every paycheck." How do you like living in the big city?" Well, it has its. In the meantime, we don't hang around. Period."That about settled it. The next day, Rina and I performed our dramatic dialogue (from some Swedish play) for drama class, and after that, we were done. I was left wondering if she had any intention at all of calling me. I did notice, sometimes, that she was watching me in class, or around the school. I got the feeling that she was still making up her mind, sort of weighing her options.My mind, on the other hand, was made up. I was thinking a lot. She’d always enjoyed trying to figure out and understand people and had found, over time, that she was quite good at it. Here, all she had was what she could see, but she still enjoyed the speculating. She did the same at airports, just here there were a lot less clothes and it was a lot more fun.Still amused by her game she tightened the band on the ponytail one more time when she became aware of a male figure that seemed to be heading straight for her. Her body tensed and “not again” echoed. Bhabhi rote rote boli ki ye baat sahi hai kituhmare bhaiya mujhe saisfied nahi kar pate hai. Unhe sex mein jayda intrestnahi hain aur Harsh ke paida hone ke baad to 2-2 mahine tak sex nahi karte hai.Jab unka dil karta hai to bas upar chad jaate hai aur discharge hone kle baadside change kar ke so jaate hai. Bhaiya bahut mote bhi the jisse wo jayda mazanahi de pate the lekin bhabhi kisi doosre mard ke saath rishta rakhne ke liyeready nahi thi aur unhe manana meri mazboori thiKyonki dar se meri.