As much as I hate even wearing a tie, we looked good. We looked the part of winners even if we didn't win.The banquet was pretty ordinary. It could ha...e been the end of season sports banquet in the Holiday Inn back home. Chicken that was--by luck of the draw--either cooked dry or raw, and mashed potatoes better suited for making sculptures of Devil's Tower. Too bad I hadn't run into any UFOs lately.The room was divided into three sections. In a sports banquet, it would be the coaches in front,. "Don't worry, he's on the phone with his brother," he offered with a big smile.We sat and talked for about 10-minutes and everyone was wishing me congratulations that I wasn't hurt badly. You know, sometimes the thought of being injured, and they all were more worried than I was I suppose, since I was unconscious during most of the first few moments. Everyone had left, except the roomies and Jon, when Brandon walked in. He made a beeline to me, opened his arms and gave me a big hug. I realized. He stopped as the news anchor excitedly announced an arm waving from the front door of the coffee shop. He watched the television with growing disbelief as a policewoman emerged from the door. His laughter turned to screams of rage when the hostage negotiator emerged with the bitch and her brat.Carlos screamed at the television and grabbing a paper weight, threw it at the screen. The screen cracked but the picture continued to play and the anchor's excited voice continued to narrate what was. Fir mom ko uncle bole “Bhabhi chale dining table pr chudai krte hai” mom haste hue uncle ko dekh k pani ki bottle friedge mai rakhne k baad aage chalte hue jaane lagi dining table ki aur n uncle piche piche apna lund hilate hue ja rahe thay unke bums ko hilte hue dekh kr aur fir dining table k paas pauch k mom khade khade dining ka support le k bend ho gayi aur apni taange khol k uncle ko wink krte hue. Uncle ne bhi piche se ja k mom k kamar ek haath se pakad k dusre haath se panty side ke k.
Read MoreI walked forward through the hallway, and stopped at the end and listened. It sounded like someone was sobbing or crying softly. I stepped into the
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