Gratefully, Barris stumbled up the stairs to the fourteen foot by twelve foot refuge.The motel room seemed especially barren and friendless, with none...of the comforts of home. Worse it was the nearest thing to home Barris had left, he had abandoned it all in his pursuit of the impossible dream. Home, job, the hope of any sort of normal life. All his friends were people like himself, acquaintances really, people he had met at conventions held for superhero fans. He hadn't had a real friend. 4 sal bad chudwa rahi hun. Main jos main aya aur bola Sali nakhre koyon dikhati abhi ½ andar nahi gaya hai .fir main eek jor dar jhta diya maa pudhi ek dam kunwari bur jaise tite tha pura pra ka anda r dal diya maa chik padi .bola sale dhire dhire dal meri pudhi fat GAYEE mainnivhe dekha maa pudhi se khun nikal raha maa ke dard ke mare ankon min aansu aya gaye the . Fir mene unke book mo chusne laga fir ek minet bad louda ko agge piche karne laga .maa ki dard ab siskari main badal chuki thi fir. Mistress drove us to a large shopping mall. She was dressed in skinny jeans that flaired out at the bottom, a deep-v black t-shirt that showed off her supple 38C breasts, and a pair of 4in black heels. Myself on the other hand, was wearing black knee-high socks, the black booty shorts that expressed my bubbly bottom, pink thong stretched above my hips so any sort of bending motion would cause them to be noticeable to onlookers, pink training bra, my pink princess t-shirt, and pink/white sparkly. "So now prepare lunch for both of us. There will be salad, an apple andcottage cheese for me. You will have just some salad and a fruit ofyour choice. You are a bit heavy in the middle section and I am afraidyou will tore your nice dress sooner or later. We will have water andthere will be some red wine for me. We can't have you drunk during thejob, now can we." No, ma'am." So...? Off, off!"I prepared the meal as Louise had laid out for me, dressed the table inthe dining room for her and waited.