" Uh huh, English major — I want to be a writer," she said shyly, "like you... well you already know that of course... When do you want me to start ...rofessor?" Whenever you're settled honey. No rush, I'm sure you have lots of friends to see, things to do." I'll start tomorrow sir. I want you to treat me just like you would anyone else."Right, I thought, as if that was possible. "All right Samantha. Why don't you come over first thing, say eight, and we'll get organized. I'll probably need you. " I bet he'd have no problem cutting the tail off that fucking Excursion.Bev may have been joking when she said that was why she was here, but I seriously wondered if someone or something had put her in place to keep an eye on me; to keep me out of trouble.We'd had lots of discussions about it and had never come to a conclusion as to where I got my powers. I firmly believed that drinking the water from the pond in that special cave was what gave me the ability to wish for things to happen. I. I never stopped. It was you who went silent after the first day we met. Why did you ignore me? I demand. I have to know whats going on. My parents dont need to know my ever move, do they? Especially in this neighborhood, theyd never stay if we hung out. So you forget about me? I never forgot. I played it safe. Baby girl, you arent safe around me. That turned her on. Her eyes lit up and she leaned into me. We met in a passionate kiss again, this time I slid my hands down her back. She shuddered. Maine kaha ‘aache’,’tho kya tu mere saath sadi karega’.meine kaha kaise unhoone kaha chal mere sath bagwan ke 7pahere laga.meine waisa he kiya.phir unhona kaha chal mere mang me sindoor bhar.maine waisa he kiya.phir unhona kaha’ab se hum pati patni hai’.maine kaha hain.tho mummy ne kaha chalo suhaagraat manate hain.maa almari se apna purana sadi ka lal joda nikala aur pahen kar tayar ho gaye.unhe dekh kar mera lund kada ho gaya.aur mein unko nanga karne laga.pahele meine unki koti utari aur.