Usne kahi ha karni to hai, fir kyu sharmayi tum… bus mujhe aise hi asab ke samne acha nahi laga.. tum kitni lucky ho shadi hogi bache honge wo bhi 1...r ke baad to wo fir sharmane lagi, ab kya hu mannat. . achanak se uska dupatta niche sarak gaya wo use uthane keliye uthi to meri nazar ek dum se uske boobs par chali gayi. ye baat usne bhi notice ki jaise hi wo uthi mene apni nazre hata li. fir usne kahi ke main sone jaa rahi hu kafi neend aa rahi hai, lekin mere mann me to halchal hone lagi thi. I’m on the pill.’ ‘And the pill isn’t 100%. Do this for me, and you will thank me later.’ Not bothering to give a half-hearted reply, I sighed. ‘All right.’ *** As I sat in the exam room that day, my thoughts wandered to the idea of being pregnant again. What if I really were pregnant? How would Thomas respond to my being pregnant and giving him a child? Did he even want one? Would he want me to just get rid of it like James had made me? I didn’t want to think these things about Thomas but it. Jake amused himself by wondering how long it has been since each of the stuffy ol' ladies on the board got laid. Surely Ms. Kaplan had gotten it at least once this year. Probably after the Spring Dinner when she had been flirting with ol' man Bester; 75 years old and still horny as when he was 19. "My hero," he thought. And Sally Hanley, with boobs down to her ankles and hair on her chin almost as long; well, she just might have gotten it last around 1985, and surely he was drunk, whoever the. This time she was able to keep her head down in the toilet for much longer. Hannah whined in total anguish as she finally began cleaning the Outlaws’ excrement from the toilet, holding her breath the entire time as she did so. “Uuuaaaagghhhh!!!” The Asian shrieked, frantically spitting into the murky bowl once she felt the shit and vomit rubbing off onto her tongue. Hannah was crying terribly as she repeatedly spit into the basin, desperately trying to get the horrid taste out of her mouth. .