...The lifeless sight before her, the one she had so ruthlessly denied the right to live, ought to instill something within her. Yet it did not.Weasle...'s scathing diatribe, intermingling with her own cruelly uttered truths, resonated within the confines of her mind. Her eyelids finally flickered shut, seeking momentary respite as the pungent scent of scorching lumber rose from the dark recesses of her memory, encircling tightly around her. She had killed, yet it did not feel as it ought.. Uncle ne mummy ke lip pr kiss ki aur ek zor se dhakka mara aur dick poora aunder chala gya mummy ke much se aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh main mar gyi nikla…Fir uncle ne apna dick aunder bahr krna shuru kiya..Sare room main aaaahhhh aaahhhhhh ki aawazen aa rehi thi..Fir uncle ne speed bda di aur zor zor se fuck krne lge fucccchhhhh fucccchhhh ghapppp ghapppp ki aawazen aa rehi thi mummy discharge ho chuki thi pr uncle abi nhi hue the mummy uncle ko mna kr rehi thi pr uncle nhi maan rehe the fir 20 min. Dad and I went back to the garage dressed in our Sunday-go-to_meeting clothes. As we were standing there waiting for the grease job to finish, the powered grease gun popped off the grease nipple and waved around in the air ... spewing grease in many directions ... one of which was onto Dad’s suit! We spent another day in the motel while the local dry cleaners tried to get rid of the grease stain - didn’t work and Mum eventually threw out the suit.Back on the road again and Sis and I had kinda. “What’s next? ‘Human sacrifice, dogs and cats living together ... mass hysteria!‘?”I was tying my tie on Sunday morning, just before it was time to leave for church.I chuckled, “It does happen.”“You wore a sport coat for your interviews, right?”“Yes. Wearing a dress shirt and tie was considered the base standard, and I really didn’t feel like wearing a suit while being interrogated!”“You did say it was like you imagined a KGB or Stasi interrogation would be!”“Actually, that was the background.