“Whatever. I shall move to London initially, to be with my sisters, but will you ... can you, I’m not sure what I am asking, but keep an eye on Ha...riet and George?”“I don’t see a problem there, I think I’ve already taken on the job,” said Jake with a smile. “But what will you do? Will you be alright?”“I have no means of my own. I suppose I’ll have to find work, although I’ve no idea what I can do. But one thing I do know. I’ll leave here after the funeral and I’ll leave the widow’s black behind. I am 30 year 5’11” man from Patiala. It is last year story, April 2009. I am living on rented house with my wife and my mother. In our building another family living, in which Sonia 28 live with his husband and 7 year daughter. Sonia is white face 36-27-38 girl. Her husband is doing job in other city and coming everyFriday, Monday morning he goes to his job. After his departure, Sonia come in our room and talks with my wife and my mother. She unsatisfied Father-in-law family, so She living. Stars flashed in his vision. Dimly, he heard someone yelling in pleasure. Was that his own voice?He came for what felt like an eternity. His prostate turned inside out, squirted everything he had into his mother's womb. His fingers dug into his mother's hip. The bruising would appear later that afternoon.Finally, he slumped over, cock still twitching. He blinked the sweat out of his eyes. He'd just fucked his own mother to a gut-wrenching climax. This was, without any doubt the best goddam day. She swallowed and padded barefoot downstairs, to Becky's room. That was whereshe knew she had to wait. Gently pushing the door open, her heart poundingat the slightest squeak, she knelt down in the middle of the room, her legsspread wide, her hands on her soft thighs, her head down. And she waited, her heart pounding, remembered all the games they had playedbefore and all the ones she hoped they would play again. Wrapped up in a straitjacketand cruelly tormented by evil nurses; mind controlled.