It started to snow light, small flakes. “When I think about Bob, it’s complicated. No. Let me start over. What we did tonight was simple. It was j...st fun. There wasn’t anything serious about it. Maybe we’ll see those guys again and maybe not, but it doesn’t really matter. It doesn’t feel important to see them again. Am I right?”“Yes,” said Ronnie.“But with Bob it’s different. Yes, he’s our employer. Yes, he’s our landlord. But he’s so much more. When I hold Jeffrey, I wish he was mine. And. Toh hua kuch aisa ki ek baar jab jethalal jab 23 saal ka tha toh woh apne dosto ke saath shimla gumne gaya tha aur waha use woh mili jiska naam tha “Gulabo” .Naam hi itna khubsurat hai toh socho woh khud kitni khubsorat rahi hogi.Ekdum gori gori,mast gulabi honth, ekdum mast kaalimkaali ankhe,ekdum mast nain naksh aur mast gol gol chuche, 36 ke chuche aur mast flat tummy aur niche ekdum mast shaved chut. Jo dekhe usse raha na jaye aur ekdum mast bahar nikli hui gaand, 36 ki gaand thi uski aur. “You’re a shy one,” she said. “Is it your first time?”The boy choked.“Now, now,” said the Krampus. “The question is fair. She wants you to answer, not squirm in your chair.”“I don’t mind,” the girl added. “It’s all the same to me as long as you pay.”“Quite right,” said the Krampus, “how rude to forget. A present for my darling, to settle the debt.” From the pocket of his suit the Krampus produced a fat purse, overflowing with silver coins. When the girl judged that it was enough she took off. She began to rock back and forth, slowly at first, then a little faster. "No," she choked out. "No. Oh god...Oh god no..." Her mouth was open now, open and panting hard. Soon her head fell back and her eyes closed. Her arms dropped, her hands gripping the sides of her chair. Her breasts were rising and falling rapidly now with her agitated breathing, and the nipples were indeed pushing out stiffly against the front of her blouse. Her body twisted in the chair, her legs moving.