Madam nay aik admi ki jooti(calza) li aur meri gand pay marna shoro kardiya pehli hi jooti pay meri beyanak cheek nikli aur wo galiyan nikalti ja rahi...thi aur marti ja rahi thi. Jaisay koi gaday(donkey) ko marta hai us nay mughay 10 jootiyan mari aur boli ab mughay maray gi kya?Meri ankhon say aansoo nikal rahay thay pain ki waja say moun say awaz dab gay thi main nay sar ko hila kar kaha nahin plz mat maro. Tab un admiyon nay mughay chura main ne madam k paon pakar liye aur minatay ki k madam. May he rot!" I could empathise with that feeling, Sir Dashwood would hardly exchange the time of day with Daddy except when he needed to sell some of his land. He would thank Daddy profusely, then ignore him the next day.They started the following day. Eight men and Sir Danbury. Alfie Sugg, the lead man took his place in the left of the line and drew a deep breath as he surveyed the field of wheat. He braced himself with the scythe and called to his men. "We will harvest this field in three. I heard some noise outside but then I thought it was not from inside the house. Suddenly, the door of the bedroom swung open. It was her dad, he had suddenly returned from his trip!We were both in shock. I covered myself up with the bed sheet.Him: Wow, it took me a while to gather that it wasn’t my daughter that was fingering herself. To catch her faggotty boyfriend fingering himself wearing bra and pantie, that’s something else!Me: Sir, please don’t tell her about this, I will never do this. . But either way, I can’t change how I look. So, I was pretty popular among my relatives as I was very good in studies and played guitar and was a good singer.My cousin sister(my mother’s elder sister’s daughter) was just about 8 months older than me but that didn’t stopped her from bossing around and make me look like a small kid. She also had a brother who was 4 years younger than me. The story I am telling you is when I was 19 years old. So my dad had a transferable job and my childhood.