Uska laghbag pura din humare ghar mein hi bitta tha.Chhoti bachhi ke karan bari chachi mujh per zyada dhyan nahi de pati ur chhoti chachi hi mujhe tay...ar karti aur school bhejti thi. Dono gharo ke bich mein ek chowk tha, jahan sardio mein dono chachia aaram se kapre khol kar naha leti thi. Mein bhi yahi nahata tha khas taur per sardio mein. Kamla bhi aksar humare chowk mein hi nahati thi. Chacha aksar bahar hote the isliye mein chhoti chachi ke saath hi sota tha. Jab chhote chacha aate to mein. He'd always had a crush on Miss Peters, in spite of her cold personality. She treated other kids like students, keeping them at a distance, but she treated Bobby like a neighbor, and they'd gotten along fine. Bobby thought Miss Peters was the most beautiful woman in the world.Especially today. She was wearing a black bikini that really showed off her big firm tits and slender, curvy body. Her long blond hair gleamed in the sun. She was moving restlessly on her beach towel, and that gave Bobby a. You’ve got a real gold mine there, boy, and you should take advantage of it while she’s still so young and hot.”“You must know that I, and the other two men who sponsor these games on a rotating basis, make a lot of money from the rake hosting the games. The more men we attract to each of our games, the more we make. If I had Maria as my secret weapon to attract more men to my games, meaning we’d have two, or maybe even three tables instead of one.”“I’d be happy to share the wealth with you. “You’re a lot more ruthless than you used to be,” Jack said.“You used to tell me I wasn’t ruthless enough,” Will reminded her. “Be careful what you wish for.”Jack’s hands paused mid-toss, almost dropping the bundle. She jolted in surprise, then looked frustrated and nodded. “Yeah. No kidding.”Will didn’t notice. He was busy checking the bundles.”How many of these do you have?” he asked.“Twenty,” Jack said.As Jack pulled out bundle after bundle of cloth wrapped explosives, Will opened them up.