He was maybe twenty/thirty in both eyes, so not too bad. To make up for his ‘physical deformity’ (his words, not ours), he tried to make up for it...by being smarter than his older brother. Hell, he was probably smarter than I was. He won awards for science projects and had ribbons for perfect marks on tests strewn about his room. He had a habit of pushing his glasses up on his nose when he talked, probably trying to make himself look more grown up. Steven was four (‘Four and a half, daddy!’). He. She barely paused in her eating and waved me across to join her. The remains of a rump steak, half a pile of chips, a smear of pepper sauce and an untouched portion of vegetables decorated the plate in front of her. A dribble of sauce was running down her chin. She wiped it as she swallowed the mouthful of food. I thought it wasn't a great menu choice. From what I remembered of her backside, the last thing she needed was more rump."Larry," she said holding out a limp hand, "nice to see you. Jo maza aap ne liya hai, ab wo maza mujhe bhi to milna chahiye.” Ab unhone apne ek hath se apna khada lund pakda aur ek hath se apne lund ke neeche latakti goliyon ko pakda. Maine mahsoos kiya ki wo mere liye apna hath dhire dhire ghuma rahe the taki main poori tarah se unke laude ko muth marwate huye dekh sakun. Mujhe sachmuch bahut achha lag raha tha apne pati ko apne saamne baitha kar, unko muth maarta hua dekha kar. Wo ek hath se apna lauda pakad kar hilane lage aur unki hilane ki, hath ke. Looking at Alice, he asked, "Coffee?" Yes," Alice answered staring at him in disbelief.Dale poured a cup and asked, "Cream and sugar?" Yes to both," Alice answered wondering if she had stepped into an alternate reality.Dale fixed the coffee and handed it over to Alice. Looking over at Denise, he asked, "Coffee?" Yes, please," Denise answered watching the expressions flitting across her mother's face.As Dale prepared Denise's coffee, he said, "While my methods may appear very unorthodox, I.