Actually…” He spoke looking more serious. I cut him short.“Nahi, sorry ki koi baat nahi hai! Actually, there have been a lot of guests coming do...n to meet us. Ghar mein zada rooms bhi nahi hai. So we are not having a lot of privacy at the moment. Haha!” I smiled as I spoke.“Oh! I shall consider myself lucky to see the goddess, even before her own husband.” He gave out an evil smile as he spoke.“Haha! Yeah.” I was confused, as to how to react.Suddenly, Nishant sir shifted near me and kept his. Waise to mai hardoi se hoo lekin lucknoe me ek ghar lekar rehti hoo kuki meri service hai yaha.ab mai aapko apni kahani batati hoo jo ki aaj se 2 mahine pehle ki hai waise to mai pehle bhi chud chuki hoo lekin yeh meri sabse exciting chudai thi.Jab mai hardoi me rehti thi yab mere ghar ke pados me ek uncle apni family ke saath rehte the hamari family ke unse kaafi acche relation the mera room apne ghar me second floor pe tha mere rrom aur uncle ke room ki khidki bilkul saamne thi to isiliye. The real trick to cooking is not the individual dishes, but the timing required to bring it all together at once. Some items, like the dessert, can be prepared ahead of time without worry. Others can be cooked and then kept warm for a bit longer, like the potatoes. The meat needed to be ready about fifteen minutes early, so I could carve it in time to be served on the dot at 1:00. The biscuits and the gravy needed to be ready without any delay. By half past twelve Arnie was marshalling the. He took a hit of his own, drawing deeply of the sweet smoke. Halfway through Marjorie hit him in the shoulder."Watch the spit on the end of the joint," she yelled. "If I want your spit I'll suck it off your tongue again." Sorry," Jeff squeaked, blushing."Youngsters these days," Marjorie huffed. "Always using pipes and bongs to smoke their shit. There's no fucking joint etiquette anymore. They really should teach that in school."The joint was passed around until it was but a roach. Everyone.