Maine apni nazrein unki bhare hue lipa aur boobs pe fir ghumani shuru kar dia.. Pata nai q mera dar khat ho raha tha aur tharak chootne lagi thi dheer... dheere..hum masti akr rahe the aur adat ke ansar unhone mera gaal khicha..is baar pata nai kya hua maine unka haath wahi pakd lia aur zor se kaat dia..unhone sexy tarike se aah kia..Fir boli” achha ye bat hai.. ” ye bol kar unhone kaske mere gaal kat diye.. Mai to waise hi ye sab scene dekhakr pagal hua pada tha use ye.. Mera control thod choota. Had she found a spot I missed whilecleaning the bathroom? Was hers or her husband's clothes put awayimproperly? Did I put the wrong sheets on their bed? All these thingsstarted racing through my mind. And all because she disappeared soquickly. Usually she expects a response. But she had given me no time andnow I was worried. It's mental torture, being someone who overthinksthings so much.After finishing the dishes and wiping down the countertops a final time,I put away my gloves and made sure. “I can give you all the juicy details.”“Look,” Ashe says, holing her hand up to stop the girl from saying any more. “I’m going to go straighten this mess up with the staff. You just stay here and do ... whatever the hell it is you’re doing.”As the human turns to walk back out the door, Rin springs up and lunges at her. She grabs Ashe’s wrist and spins her around.“Look, Rin, I...” Ashe starts to say before Rin grabs her hair and pulls her into a kiss.The kiss is long, deep and erotic. When it. “Come on, son.” Mama said. “We’re going to go home now.”I looked over at Uncle Ron, who cocked an eyebrow at me. “I don’t want togo back, Mama.”“I need your help, son, with your Daddy.” Mama said, which wasn’t fair,even though she did.I got in and Daddy, who usually was passed out in bed, was up and stillbelligerent. “What the hell are you bastards doing back here, bitch!” hesaid to me and Mama.I’d had enough. I walked up and looked at him with clear eyes, saw a manwho didn’t deserve what good.