We should have just been honest with you, though. This plan was very bad and we are very lucky in how you handled it. Trust me, we all know this. Ever...one from Laila to Valerica, to my mother to your mother, to Bruce, to Carmen, etc. to fucking Bethany, trust me, we get it! We fucked it up. Thank you for being so ... willing to find a better plan for us to atone than going to prison,” my sweet young wife swore to me as I held her hand.“Relax, babe. I’m not going to change my mind. This plan is. She came near me and made me stand and gave me a wonderful kiss on my lips an whispered ” Today will be the best day of your life” and went in the bedroom in signaled me to come in.In bedroom,Swati : Yar sorry, tumhe dekhti hi reh gai main b and puchna hi bhul gai k kya loge?Me (whispered): Aj to main tumhari lunga.Swati (blushing): Jee bhar k le lena, but I am also gonna eat you and u be ready for that. (hugged me tight)Me: I too hugged her and I don’t know why but my hands went straight to. “Go ahead and take a drink,” Barry instructed his passenger.“Okay,” Jace smiled.“It’s warm in here. You can take your coat off. I wanna chill for a minute.”“Really?”“Yeah! I like guys like you.”“What do you mean,” inquired the confused one taking a drink.“Hand me one of the beer cans. I mean I like sissy bois.”“Why do you think I’m a sissy?”“Your clothes. Your voice. If I’m wrong, I’m sorry.”“No you’re right,” he confirmed.“I knew it! Where’s your boyfriend?”“I don’t have one.”“If you say so,”. Two days later Mike had a meeting with the nice lady who owned the house.after filling out some paperwork Mike handed over the rest of the money he had with him then he returned to his motel room packed his things and he moved into his new house.Over the next two years Mr. Mike George built a nice life for himself he had a good job at Walmart a lot of friends he enjoyed his various hobbies and he gradually began to forget.about the horrible abuse that he suffered at the evil hands of his.