To jeetu nay candle jalali per use kaha chipkaye to wo mummy say bola ki aunty aap ke yahan per kandle stand nahi hai to baba bola itna accha candle s...and hai to jeetu nai puccha kaha hai to wo bola aunty ki toondi main sedha kada ker de to mom boli nahi meri nabhi main wax bhar jaye ga to jeetu bola ki aunty hum saaf ker denge aap ki navel ko or phir jeetu nai maa ki nabhi main candle ghused di or 20 min. Baad light aa gai to mom nay appni toondi main say candle nikal kedehka to mom ki navel. It will be in your account before dessert," screamedNadia Feliciasdaughter, a federal judge that had a senior interest in astring of sissy brothels nationwide.Maxine was aghast. "Nadia, please control yourself. This is not amarketplace," chided the august Grand Dame.Marilyn smiled to herself, 'Sex equals money and more sex equals moremoney.'Turning to Nadia, Marilyn chuckled, "You wouldn't ask me to give up mybed warmers for a mere half a million dollars, would you, your honor."The judge gave. When he asked if I had any idea who could have done it, I told him how Sara's mother had acted the day I picked up Dino and what Sara had said on the way to school the day she talked with Mom. He assured me they would check it out. "Parents are the first ones we suspect in these cases, anyway. Of course, since you been involved in two incidents in the past few weeks..."I shot my head around to look at him and saw the grin on his face. "That's not funny." No, I guess it's not. I apologize. When. " she said."It would be pretty shitty for you too," I snapped."Going back to your old status," I continued, and I realized that I had finally figured it out."There was no more personal wealth aboard the ship. Status was everything in the onboard hierarchy. Status, determined when you ate, and how much. Status determined where you lived, and the size of your living quarters. Status determined whether or not you had to work, and the kind of work you did.If I threw her out, or divorced her, my.