Mami boli,” lekin meri pudi main kis se chooswau, mere husband to roz nahi choos payenge. Unhe yeh sab achha nahi lagta.” Main bola,” fir ab kya...karogi, maine to ilaaj bata diya.”Mami ne mujhe bade pyaar se aur paas liya, mere sar par haath ferkar boli,” ab to meri pudi tu hi roz choos liya karna, meri jaan.” kahkar usne apni tange failai aur apni choot par mera muh daba diya. Main kisi bhookhe kutte ki nai mami ki choot choosne laga. Pahhle pahle to mami ki choot se urine ki taste aane lagi. “Why do you think I stayed here so often I used to dream to have such a loving mother.”I knew what I was hoping for and she responded just as I had hoped. “Oh! Poor john. I didn’t realise as you never spoke about it. Have you never had a loving hug?”Struggling not to smile I answered.“Actually I had a girlfriend until about a year ago and I made sure to give her a hug whenever I welcomed her home from work, or vice versa. I haven’t had a hug in twelve months and I am very tactile.”Just as hoped. "I'm sure this is bad karma, but I just have to paint something using these photos as inspiration." she said while talking to herself.Cutting Peter out of his picture, she merged him in with one of the photos of her daughter passed out in the floor. It took several tries to get him positioned properly between Meagan's thighs. It still didn't look entirely natural. While it would have been preferable to have her two models to get something really accurate to paint from, she thought her photo. I knocked at the door and a massi opened the door, since I was seeing her for the first time I just smiled at her and said : “Namaste Massi, mein Rahul” …Massi was wearing a robe that barely covered her knees…Massi: “ohh Rahul, come on in, tumhe jab last time dekha tha tab tum 2 saal ke the…andar aa jao”..I followed her inside….She asked: “aur sab kaise hai ghar pe”.ME: “sab achche hai Massi, aapko mom bahut yaad karti hai aur bachche kaha hai”Massi: “haan mai bahut saal hue didi se mile..