I really felt bad about putting my wife through all this wishingthat next morning I would wake up not wanting to dress in women's clothesand I could m...ke things up to my darling wife.Going to bed slightly worse for wear after 2 bottles of wine I decidedthat I would go walking the next day to think things through.The next day it took some time to figure out why I was sleeping in astrange bed, remembering the previous days events, groaned and got up,after doing my morning ablutions I got ready. Usne kaha thik hai utarti hu ek minute line pe raho. 30 second baad usne phone uthaya aur kaha, lo utar diya sab ab bolo kya karu? Maine pucha kabhi masturbate kiya hai? Woh boli, “apni chut se to bahut khela hai, ab v khel rahi hu but av tak koi lund nai mila chodwane ko. Tum doge apna lund mujhe? Chodoge apni Ria ko? Mujse raha nai jata jamy. Kuch karo na. Mai to chowk gaya aur kaha ha Ria kal college me milte hai. Fir kuch plan karte hai woh boli, “thik hai, ab mai bahut thak gayee hu fir. "She must have a dildo stuck up her cunt." Ah!" Homer said, pleased at being enlightened."Funny she needs a dildo, though, when her boyfriend has such a nice-looking bone on," Thelma added."Maybe she's a virgin or something," suggested Homer.That seemed possible.If so, her boyfriend must be frustrated. Thelma began to get speculative ideas. As always, when Thelma speculated, she licked her lips in anticipation... Linda, meanwhile, was licking more than her lips.As soon as Mike had scrambled. What? ... It was typed at the hospital? ... Why would they do that? ... Huh. Makes sense."The other thing I need," he continued, "is the blood type from the May killing where the victim disappeared ... You remember that one? ... What was unusual? ... Okay, thanks." Mike hung up the phone.A few minutes later, Mike hung up the phone, again, after having called the hospital and gotten the results from their typing of the missing victim's blood. They had used samples from the gurney in the.