2 din baad jab delivery dene wala aaya to mom ne use 12000 de diye or andar lakar packet khola to usme sare instruction likhe the to humne unko follow...kiya or meri maa ki body me badlav aane laga ek mahine me hi unke boobs 36d ho gaye or ass bhi 37 or hum log bahut khush the or maine kaha ki mom ab to aapke boobs or gaand badi ho gai kya aaj hum sex kar sakte hain to unhone kaha ki haan magar aaj nahi pahle hum shoping karenge maine kaha ki wo kyun to unhone kaha ki hum phle shaddi karenge.Main. Oh well, only about twenty moreminutes and then I was free.All of a sudden a man who was sitting right up front near the podiumjumped up. He scrambled onto the stage and tackled the preacher beforeanyone could stop him. He unclipped the microphone from the preacher andbegan speaking hurriedly."All ye who worship false gods will be punished," he managed to saybefore several large men tackled him to the ground. Since this churchwas so large, there was a light security detail up front. They'd. Sure, I’d only played half the game, but things still hurt. For example, a couple laces of the football were imprinted into the tender flesh of my forearm. A red welt surrounded it, about the size of a baseball. That moment of glory had cost me a bit.I sat up slowly and swung my feet to the floor, rubbing the back of my sore neck. Then a crooked grin crept up my face as thoughts of being with Jen the night before entered my mind. But now, it was time to get up.Much like football, farming also. It didn't taste like cherries this time. It was salty… but sweet and addicting. I heard Daddy gasp.My tongue licked over and over, closing around the lolli, salt and cherry mingling in my mouth. Daddy pushed my head down then, pushing more of this bigger lolli into my mouth. It was a lot bigger than the cherry one.When I began to whimper, my Dad pulled away letting me breathe. Then he gave me the other lollipop back. Cherry again...smaller.It was easier to suck on than the other one, my tongue.