“So what’s the plan for the night?”, Mrs. Joshi it seemed continued to make Richa uncomfortable. But uncle quickly jumped to Richa’s rescue. �...�I think she is doing better now so we’ll continue out shoot.” He looked at Richa who seemed to be little surprised but didn’t speak against. “Shukla or …” Joshi aunty cut down but it was enough to embarrass Richa who forcefully smiled along with me and uncle. The rest of the time was uneventful as we finished the dinner.I was really not sure how things. I swallowed again and again, the thick white goo gurgling into my throat, tasting like buttered mushrooms. The cock pulled away from the hole and I returned to watching a flick, although I turned it to one where two men were sucking each other's cocks. I heard the booth door next to me unlock and open, and the man left. I heard some whispering in the hallway, then the booth door next closed. Within a few seconds, I saw another cock come through the hole, smaller in width, but a little longer. There was none of the archetypal in-law in-fighting you see lampooned in sitcoms.Our families always gathered, all of us, both sides of the family, at special occasions. Easter, Memorial Day, the Fourth, Labor Day, Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Years' saw us all gathered in a throng, a sea of bodies, all happy chaos and whimsy and much, much hugging and kissing.Then there was Ellen's funeral.We gathered as an extended group, but there was laughter only at her memory, happiness only in our. Ka iathuh ba ka dang shu wan dang tang ar sngi bad na kata ka daw ka kwah ban wan peit ia ngi. Ka Jisan kam i khynnah shuh, ka la don 21 snem bad ka sngaid bha mynta ym shuh kum ha kito ki por kiba la dep mynba ka dang shu sdang leit pule nyngkong, ar snem mynshuwa. Hadien ba la dep ban ia pur khana ia kane katai bad dep ban ia dih sha lang, ba ka Jisan ka leit thiah pynaram ialade ha ka jingthiah jong nga, katba nga nang pynkhreh umsum ia i. Shiteng kynta hadien nga khot ia ka ba kan leit sum.