Waves of memories still flood me at the most inopportune moments, making my lower lips throb, and my mouth dry... Like now, as I sit here, staring vac...ntly out the front window of the ice cream shop I work at. Goddamn, I need a good fuck right about now... "Hey, Des. What's happening, sexy?" Ugh! My silent reverie/fantasy session is trampled by my annoying co-worker Allen (who's trying to get everyone to call him Chad, by the way). "Leave me alone, Allen," I say, rolling my eyes and turning. I gave them a few minutes to recover, then I asked, Nancy, how many other patients do you have?Right now, Master, you are the only one. I can only take on a maximum of three patients per day, and I just finished up with the two others I had. Why do you ask?"It just occurred to me how nice it would be for you to move in with us. We have a couple of extra bedrooms, so there should be plenty of room. That way, you can devote your time exclusively to me. I am sure that I could persuade my mother to. . i was a normal school going happy go lucky kid from a business oriented marwadi family… i belong to a big town in northern maharashtra.. i have always been a charm of my family as i was the youngest sibling in all our cousins and first cousins.. i was always pampered and treated special as i was good in my studies – social activities and i still have a huge group of friend circle and been with them since child hood.. all in all things were good..My chichi is a very loving and a gem of a sex. It was a cold January Sunday morning. The race started at eight; I was ready to go at seven. My wife used to come to the races and wait for me when she was alive. That ended when she was killed in a car accident when I started this streak. I continued on despite mourning her because she would have wanted me to. She knew I loved running. She was my biggest fan, one of the many reasons I loved her so.The route wasn't too bad, flat for the first three miles, then a medium-sized uphill, and then.