. jiase awaze nikalne lagi aur kehle lagi kha ja mujhe mere raja bhaut pyasi hoon bujha de meri pyaas, maine bhi uski shirt khol di aur use chumne lag... fir usne meri saree khol di aura ab mere opper keval black color ki bra aur panty hi rehGai thi aur mujhe aise dekh kar pata nai pankaj ko kya hua usne mujhe giraya aur mere puree badan katne laga aur bola ki aj toh tujhe kha hi jaoonga uske katne ne mujhe dard ho raha tha par maza bhi a raha tha fir usne meri bra kholi aur mere nipples ke saath. You came down with ‘our’ money only after you took a bunch more ALL FOR YOURSELF! You fucking cheated me while you were stealing from him!” Sarah let loose with all of the frustration she had bottled up for years. “You always take more than your share. You always have. And you love to rub my nose in how much more you have than me. Admit it. Don’t fucking lie!”Sarah’s pointing turned into poking as she poked Jenny in the chest to make her point. She had wanted to say it for so long. . . couldn't sever all ties with him. They sent me pictures, and today they took him to the baseball game." I didn't know you liked the game."Anna grimaced. "I don't, not like you. But I knew where they'd be. I had to see him; I didn't want to touch him, or do anything like that. I needed more than a picture. I needed to see my son, my child, my baby, in the flesh."She stared at the traffic outside, and the ebb and flow of people on the city street. "Did you ever run into someone, Kalliste,. I say "some one" because now I'm open to it possible being a woman.... Well, I cant help but smile at this lovely bulge in his pants but now what. He sees that we have the same erotic book and ask what chapter I'm reading. I tell him its the one about the fantasy writer and his editor. He says he's reading the same story. I tell him to prove it. He steps closer to me and shows me, same chapter... then asks if i would like him to read to me. We go to a very private corner of the bookstore and.