Ek din mere mobile par saasu ji ka call aaya maine jaise hi unka number dekha mai khush ho gaya. Maine call received kya aur kaha hello waha se aawaz ...ayi damad ji app ki sali ka birthday aane wala hai hamne ek chota sa function rakha hai, aur us function ki saari tayyari aap ko karna hai, ye sunkar mai sochne laga ke ab kaise is din aur function ka faida uthaya jaye. To maine ye sun kar phone par bindas keh diya jaaneman mai samajh gaya ke is function ke bahaane mujhe tumhari chudai karna hai. ‘Right where they’ve always been,’ she muttered sotto voce as the elderly woman drifted away. The shift from hell, Nancy thought. She was glad when this one would be over. She hadn’t really had any plans for Christmas Eve, but no one should have to work an evening shift on this day. At last the shift was over, but Nancy’s irritation increased as she was driving home and found she had to detour around the main street between her work and her apartment because they had a drive-by Christmas lights. "Never fucking mind, fucking mind." "What?" :isa asked from the kitchen. "Just mumbling to myself babe" I replied, just as she bounced through the door into the dining room with a fresh bottle of red and two clean glasses. Grinning. "How can you possibly be so fucking happy with this fucking mess to pick up?". "I'm fucking happy because I'm going to fuck you!" Her grin turned into a devilish smile. My mind was protesting as she pushed aside a dirty plate, set the bottle and glasses down on the. Tenneille was even more stunning than I remembered, sauntering into my room wearing a tight red top with a black mini skirt and stockings, complete with black heels. She fell onto my couch and twirled her hair, grinning up at me."Well make me a drink then you dick, I wanna get hammered with you," she smiled. Quickly I poured myself another bourbon and a jack daniels for Tenneille, and sat down on the couch opposite her. We started chatting incessantly about stuff, and over the next few hours we.