Kuchder uthak bithak k bad maye maa k muh maye apna laund daldiya or unka sar pakad kar zor zor sye muh chodne laga karib 15 min muh chod kar pura muh...ko rash saye vardiyaFir ak k bad ak 3no milke maa ki muh chodna suru kiya karib 45 min bad firse mayene maa ko sirio paye doggi style maye rakh kar piche se unke gand pakar kar apna laund unke chuth maye daldiya or kutta ki tarha chodna suru kiya or srif chodan nahi chal eaha tha thappar mar mar k unke gand pura lal kardiya tha, baraham or. Keri was replying to her and gesturing at me until, finally this redhead stood, straightened her dress and walked towards me. I glanced at Keri and she was smiling. I sensed a set up coming.“Hi. I really enjoyed that song and you have a great voice.”“Thank you very much. I am just trying not to mess up. But thank you.”“I am in town for a business meeting with Keri, the one with the black hair, and she said that she had met you a couple of times and that sometimes you do requests. Could I ask. Then BANG! That was one pissed off female. She could not wait to throw you under the bus."For the first time the silent man spoke. "Stupid bitch" the man muttered.The Detective raised his eyebrows. "Interesting choice of words." He pointed at the photo of the graffiti like scrawl on the blacken wall. "Not 'stupid' but 'bitch'. I think it was Einstein who said only two things are infinite, stupidly and the universe, and he was not too sure about the universe."The man facing the detective, just. We may need Reverend Scott’s assistance someday. Never hurts to stay on good terms.” I started the shower and slowly let it run over me. She was quick with the dishes, entering the shower.“OK. You have enough clothes to last a week? You have something to go out to dinner in?”“Yes, Sir. I did what I was told.” Lord she was gorgeous. Cute. Redhead. Freckles, breasts slightly large for her frame, thin waisted. It flared out to hips, not wide yet, but noticeable. Very noticeable. Her legs were long.