Another thought hit me and I stopped in my tracks once again.I couldn’t please Birgit at this point any more than I could please my mom. And yet, I ...till allowed her memory to influence the way I thought. That wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but I had let it interfere with my relationship with her sister and it had eventually caused a divide. A divide I should never have allowed to happen. I wondered if it was too late to repair the damage, and, even if I repaired the damage, did it matter? I. Chuddai ke time uncle ne aunty koo bola ki Reshma ki aaj ki harkat ki aje se mera nam kharap ho jayega so kyun na hum uski chut ki khujli apne hi ghar me mita de taki wo bhar na jaye land ke liye. Aunty thodi soch ne ke bad boli bat to sahi hain lekin use ghar main koun chodega. To uncle shamate huye bole ki “main meri beti ko chodunga”Sunanda Aunty: (thoda guse main) agar tum beti ko chodoge to mera chut ka khayal koun rakhega.Rajesh Uncle: tum apna bete se chudwa lenaphir dono kuch time ke. The next thing I knew was Hazel came staggering through the door, and I mean staggering, she could hardly stand up. As I got up to prevent her falling the barman came out from behind the bar. “She lives on your flats doesn’t she Mike?” he said. When I told him that yes, she did, he shook his head. “Well do me a favour then will you and take her home before she wrecks the place. She’s pissed as a fart. I think it’s her birthday. She came in with a couple of other women but they buggered off and. Just the night before, he had strolled out upon the upper terrace once again wearing only the thin, knee length knit undershorts. They left very little to the imagination and she began to wonder what it would feel like to take Jake Collier as her first lover. Given that he was thirty and seemed every inch the man of the world, she imagined that he had considerable experience with women. She had overheard her father and Mr. Collier talking one day about it being healthy for a young man to sow.