Chut maarne lage tabhi maa jor sr uchal padi kyonki maa ka pani chut se nikal raha tha aur maa uncle ki gaand par hath rakhkar masal rahi thi aur uncl... ne ab jor jor jor se stroke maarna chalu kara aur maa chilane lagii haiiiiii bhagwan aaj to meri chut gayi uiiie maa margayi me tohhhhhhhh aaahhhhh siohhhhh chodo mujhe bana do meri is kamini chut ko bhosda to uncle bole ha meri rani le maa chilayi aaahhhh uhhhh aahh tabhi uncle ka paani aane wala tha to uncle ne meri maa ki chut me hi daal diya. He looked up, eyes wide and amazed at the elegant staircase, intricate moldings, and enormous sliding doors between the living room and dining room. He imagined himself as a bird, flying through the spacious rooms, swooping through the doorways and under furniture."There's my grandson!" he heard from above. Without warning, strong hands scooped him up and hugged him close. Brian nuzzled his face into his grandfather's sweater, smelling wonderfully of pipe smoke and mothballs."Brian?"Brian. ” I was starting to have doubts about the whole thing.“That’s OK, I won’t tell anybody it was you. So, what do I do?”“I’ll sit on the edge of the bed like this, and you pull the chair up so you’re facing me. Now just take it in your hand and lift it up. You can stretch it out a little but don’t pull too hard. It’s easy to be too rough. Yeah, that’s perfect, just a light tug and squeeze. Just do that a little longer.”“Oh, cool, it’s getting bigger already, it’s like it’s growing. When will it. I squeezed his leg and smiled back."When is the next club tournament, Eddie?" Brad asked."There's a tournament next month, Brad. Do you want to fish it?" Eddie replied."Yeah, I'd like to. I really like fishing in the tournaments. I like fishing for fun too. Maybe we can go out and get some practice before the tournament," Brad said."I think we should go next weekend," Kathy said. "I'd like to stay on the boat for the weekend if we can."I nodded and added, "I'd like that too. What time is it?.