.Mama jo ki ab unki death ho gyi he 2 saal pehle to mmi nana ji ke yaha he rehi he unke dono bachho ke sath. To main waha pahucha mujhe dekhte he sab ...og khush ho gye…Phir me sab se mila aur sabka hal chal pucha aur phir badme fresh hone chala gya mere nanaji ka ghar chota tha mtlb 1hall 1kitchen aur bathroom and toilet tha…Main mere mami ke sath jyada bat nhi krta tha kyun ki wo meri bdi mai thi aur unpar kabhi buri najar se nhi dekha…Phir hum sabne raat ki khana khaya aur bate krne baith. As I wait for her to begin her latest futile effort, I shake my head and look at her. She's short with brown hair in a pixie cut. Her breasts aren't large but the nipples still stand straight out. She's put on a very sheer nightie and her nipples are so hard I can make out the lines and bumps on them as she stands in front of me.I unfold the blanket that's always on the couch as she moves towards me."Dell, why are you still sleeping on the couch?" she begins. "It makes no sense." I'm sleeping. I acknowledge you have counsel representing you so feel free to consult him if you feel the need.”“Ok.”The detective just sat there looking at her for several moments.“So, Ms. Mumcock. You knew Steven Anderman, correct?”“Well, yea. He has, had, the office next to mine. He was technically my boss.”“Technically?”“Well, okay. Yes. He was my boss.”“I’m sorry. You seem nervous. Are you nervous?”“Well, yea. A little. Yea.”Lisa was getting creeped out the way the detective would just pause and stare. I hear the chunk slide noise of the patio door and the plumber steps onto the balcony. I don't move an inch, just check him out through my Oakleys. He's no dream boat, not ugly, but not the kind of guy you'd really give a second glance too, just plane ordinary. In his thirties, slightly disheveled, a big round shouldered guy in his overalls, stammering at the sight of two nearly naked sexy young things in their bikinis. "Fancy a Bud," said Jodie with a wicked smile on her face. "I'm errrr,.