Uska land puri tarah tana rahta hai. Apni betiki kachchi gulabi chut dekh kar uski aankhe lal surkh ho jati hai aur vahapni laplapati jeebh apni beti ...i chut me rakh kar uski gulabi chut kopaglo ki tarah chusne lagta hai aur Chanda apne baba ke sine par apnigand idhar udhar matkate huye bolti haiChanda - aah baba aah baba bahut gudgudi ho rahi hai,Hariya- beti tu bilikul chupchap aise hi bethi rahna, mai 10 minute mesara jahar chus-chus kar nikal dunga [phir Hariya apni beti ki rasili bur. I realized it was just Dad and me home. I wanted to talk to him even though we both agreed we could never do that again. I just knew he had to feel something just by the way he's been watching me. Slipping into a bikini I figured I'd find him working out in back. I could go splash around until he brought it up, but he wasn't there. As I walked through the house I found myself just waking into Helen and his room finding him in the shower. He must have just finished working out but I took this as. I made the shots and we got the ball again. I drove by him as he threw a vicious elbow at my face. This time he was thrown out of the game as I made two foul shots and another for the technical. There was no stopping me.That’s the way the quarter went as we built a fifteen point lead—88-73. I still had no idea how many points I had and I didn’t care, either. I only cared that we were winning.Tony fed me for a really long jumper that I drained easily. As the final quarter proceeded I took. I watched a couple of good-natured wrestling matches, and then moved over to another mat to see what was going on there. A blonde haired woman bounced off me, not looking where she was going. The smell of her perspiration filled my nostril. I glanced at her face, but she wasn't fazed about running into me. The woman's smoldering expression was focused on a man who was laughing at her. Red flooded the distracted woman's face and she fled the room. The laughing man hadn't been in the gym a few.