So I nudged him again,a bit harder which made him him giggle,"I'm thinking about my daddy's cock"Oh WOW,I wasn't really expecting that answer."Why are...thinking about that',I asked him,'Have you seen it,then?"Chris frowned at me and slapped my arm,"Don't call it 'it'.Say cock,it's what we agreed.Not willy or it,COCK"Oh he was being silly.I mean,what did it matter what word we used?"Oh,ok then,have you seen your daddy's cock?There,is that better?"Chris grinned at me and then totally surprised me. Antha restaurant puthithaaga aarambithu oru vaaram thaan aagugirathu, naangal veli kizhamai sendru irunthom. Aunty matum thanimaiyil irunthaal, aval light makeup pottu kondu veettu manaivi pola irunthaal. Naangal ulle vanthu kasu athigam illaiye veliye sendru vidalama endru soli sirithu vilaiyaadikondu irunthom.En nanban ingu thaan puthithaaga thiranthu irukiraargale athanal sapitu paarkalam endru solinaan. Aunty engal idam kasu avalavaaga illai endru therinthu kondu neengal shewerma vaanginaal. As agreed in advance Marshall and I walked over to the chairs that sat in front of Escobar’s desk and pulled them to the side away from the table and took seats where Escobar would have to sit awkwardly to look at us while still facing everyone else. He glanced at us and did a double-take when looking at Marshall.Marshall gave a warm smile, “So good to see you again Mr. Escobar.” Peter had done some research and found that Escobar had gotten divorced less than a year ago. Clarence Marshall had. I was careful not to disturb anything. I was almost finished. I just had to move a box in a corner and vacuum under it and I'd be done. Everything would have been fine if it hadn't come open when I disturbed it. It was full of paperback books. I didn't pay any attention to it though. I just moved it, vacuumed under it and moved it back. When I bent down to close the box, some of the titles suddenly caught my eye.As soon as I realized what I was seeing I exclaimed, "Oh my god!" Just the words on.