Mami: Kaise milega, ab teri mami me woh baat nahi rahi naa.Main: Nahi, waisa kuch nahi hai.Aur mami ne gusse me phone rakh diya.Maine usi don office s... ek week ki chhutti ki aur mami se milne chala gaya.Main gaya tab mama ne darwaja khola. Mami tab kitchen me thi. Me waha chala gaya. Mama tab unke bedroom me chale gaye. Ye dekh kar main mami ke paas gaya.Main: Sorry Varsha, such me maine galti ki. Iske baad main tumhe kabhi nahi avoid karunga.Fir bhi Varsha mami gussa dikhane lagi. Tab maine. Cmon, lie down and let me finish before the kids get up. No thanks Mr. Slater. Ill be ok, I really dont need a massage. I said hoping to deter his actions. Call me Jon. You dont have to be so formal. No more calling me Mr. Slater, ok. He completely ignored what I said and continued to lead me to the sofa. He pulled the string lace tie on the back of my cover-up that held it in place. After it became untied, he slipped it off of my shoulders letting it fall to the floor before guiding me down. I said I thought she needed time to think about it. I said I would see her in about six months if I were still alive. I sealed the note in an envelope and addressed it to her. I left it on my desk. I wrote a note to my son Mike and told him to give Goldie any thing she needed in the way of money or anything else. I told him loved him and hoped I would see him again someday. I took a checkbook and my address book and I walked out to the hangar and found the old Grumman Goose. She was full of. He goes still exploding in massive spurtson my skin, on my blouse, and some splashes onto mycheek. The thought dances around in my mind but I don’t daretaste it. Eeww! And then, he too is off me. I roll onto my back. Mycunny aches. Two more dogs. I grasp one by his hairysheathe, stroking him. I can’t afford any more abuse onmy battered cunny. The other is at my feet licking thesticky dog cum off my soles. “They’re dogs. It’s their nature. They don’t.