Na mukku pattukuni “levara gadida” annadi.Nenu lechanu. Na mukku pattukuni nannu hall lopalaliki theesukellindi. Thanu sofa lo kurchunnadi. Na mod...a pattukuni munduku venakku lagindi. Naku bhale haiga unnadi. Anjamma mukku meeda kiss chesa.Anjamma thega navvindi. “Nee mukku pichhekkistunnadi anjamma. Nee paadala kinda padi vunta” ani anjamma padalu rendu pattukuni na face ki ruddukunna. Anjamma paka paka navvindi. Na mukku pindutu na moddanu pakkaku virichindi. Na modda leak ayindi. Thamakamtho. Ye meri aur meri bhabhi Swati ki sacchi kahani jo 2 din pahele ki he. Meri bhai yani mere cousin bahi ki wife jiski age 29 years he unki fig.34-30-34 he unki fig.Dekho to koe model bhi chai kam pahi he. unki shadi 6 saal pahele hue unki ek beti he. Bhai pichle 4 years se busines ke karan week me 1 bar hi ghar aate he.Me pichle ek saal se ISS padh raha hu. to muje bhi apni bhabhi ko chodne ka kae mahino se try kar raha hu.Lekin mauka nahi mil raha the mene kae mahino se unka contact badha diya. The sounds of jackhammers and cement mixers were replaced with the endless endless clattering roll of skateboards. The skate park was an atrocity that could not stand, and I was determined to see its eyesore slopes and rails and endless graffiti tags bulldozed to the ground and repaved over. What I hated most of all, was this one little punk who would come out late at night and skate alone. It’s strange, I never saw him in the park during the day, but while I may not know skateboarding, I. I did so,and she told me to come to her and Daddy’s bedroom. I came in wrapped in atowel, brushing my wet hair. Mom ordered me to lay down on the bed and lift myknees. She had the bottle of pills in her hand. “What Mom?” She suddenly became furious and grabbed one of Daddy’s belts. She lashedat my butt with it “CRACK” leaving a bright red welt on my ass. “Owwww, Mooom!”I hadn’t been whipped in quite a while. “GET ON THE BED.