They will bow before Lord Dark..." I stared at my mother, more than half sure that she was insane. She had that look of obsession in her eyes, the sam... one that she had whenever she talked about my father and his great legacy. It was a look which shared me shitless and always had. "But mother," I protested, trying to quickly think of a way to change her mind, which was a nearly impossible task at the best of times. "I am not father... I am not worthy of being Lord Dark..." "You are your. Main Punjab se hu. Isse pehle maine yahan likhi hai. Jisme meri bhabhi ki chudai ke bare mein bataya hai. To ab story start karta hu.Pichli chudai ke bad bhabhi aur Arsh ne din mein hi 4 ya 5 bar chudai kari. Bhabhi ko uske sath itna maza ane laga tha. Woh ab usse poori raat milna chahti thi par moka nahi mil raha tha. Ye baat December ki hai jab Punjab mein bohut sardi hoti hai. To bhabhi ki poori family ko shadi mein jana tha.Shadi se woh ek din mein vapas nahi a sakte the. Kyunki kafi door. "I know. I mean, well, like yours. Yours are better. Firmer, not all saggy and bouncy, like hers." Ok, I was skirting the truth a bit. Mom's were nice, but Aunt Marie's were amazing. My hand had been poised over her boob for a while now, and I carefully moved it closer, until I was barely cupping her."Hers don't really sag much at all," Mom admitted. "Not for ones that size. Only fake ones sit up much firmer than hers." She reached over and pushed my hand off her breast, sliding it down a. The aftermath of the day’s events had left them with an air of relief and gaiety and Sebastian’s presence at the table was a warming boon. At last they could eat no more and they gathered before the big fire. Sebastian pulled up an old wooden chair whilst Rachel eased herself into her old armchair. Jennifer squatted on the rug beside Rachel with her head on her lap and with Chester curling up in satisfaction on her lap. Sebastian looked concerned. “I wonder if you would forgive me ladies. But.