Even before her birth, an enduring conflict of joy and pain was beginning to take shape in her life, almost as a trademark. My wife and I were both ov...rjoyed at this precious gift of God, and anguished at the appearance of our third child so close to our second. My own relationship with Bethany was cloudy from the start, as emotions ranging from irritation to guilt formed a veil between us. Even at her birth our emotional separation was physically manifested as a job conflict would separate us. When he reached my hole he wiggled his finger, moving the grease that was left to it. When I felt him touch my butt hole I bent over letting my butt cheeks to spread open, giving him full access to his prize.Uncle Bill turned off the stove and took my hand. We went to his room and stood in front of the bed. He turned facing me, and picked me up. He said to put my legs around his waist. As I raised my legs I could feel his dick stiffening under me, and press between my legs. He sat down and laid. Me kuch samj nai pata. Lekin muje bhi lagata ke bhabhi ko intrest he…To me bhi suru ho gaya.Ek din ki bat he.Jab vo bhabhi aayai to me ne kaha kya bhabhi kya logi..Bhabhi: jo aap payar se khila de.Me: me to sab kuch khila ne ko redy hu. Aap jo bolo.Bhabhi: aap ko hi khila na padaga .Aap jo khila de pyar se maja aana chahi ye ..Me: ok to jab aap chaho aaja na me khila dunga…Mu je to bahot maja aata he khila ne me….(or fir ham dodno has pade)Oy bhabhi ne pizza or chinesh khana khaya or khus ho ke. The fire stations were locked cabinets in which one hundred meters of six centimeter fire hose was stored, hooked up to a high capacity hydrant. Dip-hoe carts all carried extra hose in case the one hundred meters was not enough to reach a particular incident. In this case however, the burning van was less than thirty meters away from two of the stations.Brian reached his station first. He looked at the number printed on it and then talked to the dispatch computer. "Computer," he told it..