Fir hum ek jaghe bethe or mene dhre 2 uske kande pe haat rhak ke uske top me haat dala or oruske boobs dabane laga n vo bolne lagi aram se karo vo tum...re lea he h koeor nahi leke ja raha h to mene kaha mere lea h to merko suck kerne to bolik but yaha nahi yaha pe koe dek lega to mene kahaTo fir kaha to bolisunday ko jab miloge to jo maan me aaye kerna k to mene kaha nahi abhi chahea to usne kaha bahot zidde ho tum to fir mene uski tope me haat dala or boobs ko bahar nikal ke suck kerne laga or. If you can't, then you can't. Sounds like some of your military bullshit, anyway. But I want you to know that I ain't happy about it. Dangling something like this in front of a retired cop, with my curiosity, is the pits. Fuck, I won't be able to sleep for a week trying to figure out what's going on."Hesitating for a moment, looking at his buddy, Jeff finally said, "Okay, let's get you checked out on this..." Ah, come on Jeff. Don't talk down to me," Fred broke in. "I was in the reserves for. Dad wouldn't talk about it, and Mom said to ask Dad. But nether of them looked happy.I looked at my watch before taking Zoe's hand again. A little after eleven. I didn't have gymnastics until three. Almost four hours."It occurs to me that you've never had a tour of the house," I said as we started back."I've been to your house lots of times. I spent the night there in November." Yeah, but you've never had the official tour."Zoe gave me the you're-weird-look, but didn't put it into words.We. That voice, that soft whisper, was something he heard in his past. He couldn’t think where, though. ‘Yes.’ She exhaled deeply, a relaxing sign. ‘Good, I’ve been on the road since 3 this morning.’ She took a step back and looked upward. ‘Where are my manners?’ She extended a hand and introduced herself. ‘My name is Theresa Harris. I’m, oh, I was Penny’s aunt.’ He took her hand in his and lightly squeezed. ‘Nice to meet you,’ he answered as they unclasped their hands. He took a step back, tried.