”“Mom!” Brad repeated to her teasing.“And I thought I was crazy dreaming about us being married and having only two kids,” Abby laughed back...“I told you my mom would love you!” Brad whispered in Abby’s ear, lovingly squeezing her hand in his.“My dad said the exact same thing to Brad about me,” Abby revealed.“Where is your Dad sitting?”“Up there.” Karen and Dan looked up where Abby was pointing in the upper bowl.“He might come down later on,” Abby said as if reading Karen’s thoughts.“Now I know. ‘If you scream bitch I swear to God you’ll die.’ Wrapping his hand in her hair once again, Danny yanked hard enough he almost yanked the hair out of her head. ‘You don’t ever make me fucking wait. You’re about to pay for that shit.’ Nikki felt her mind shut down. He couldn’t be doing this to her. She loved him! He had told her that he loved her and wanted to be her boyfriend. Why why why was he doing this?!?!?! She started to struggle again as he yanked her up to her knees. He was having. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story. All characters in this story are the creation of the author (unless otherwise noted), and any resemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental. Author's note: This story was one I had been thinking about for a month to pay homage to a few of the hundreds. Heena: What the fuck, you bastard! I am not a bitch.Me: I know what you are. Think about the deal and let me know. (and I left)At night around 8 pm, I got her message.Heena: Room number 303, Hotel Sadhav Vila, reach at 2 pm tomorrow.Me: Sure, babyThere she was, waiting for me and the vote. The college girl was looking damn hot with her 34D-30-34 figure (which I came to know later). Heena was a wearing blue hot pant and a white tank top. I can see her red bra through it.I just pushed Heena.