I smiled and pulled my un-eaten sandwich out. When the bus came, the bus driver looked at me in a knowing way, and I sat, alone on the empty bus. I du... in my pocket and looked at the paper I had balled up in the bottom of it.My god. It was a 9, not a 4.I looked at the paper, unbelieving and astonished. I had misread the number the first time I called, and, assuming I had been a fling, never called back. If I called, she would think I was a complete asshat and not want to talk to me. But it was. She said that Buro wanted her to bear again. But she was leaving with Aden. He was like a father to her first child and if she was indeed pregnant again, Aden promised he would raise it as his own.I did not want to believe that Seto and I were half cousins and half brothers by birth. That even my uncle was cruel enough to father children by force on his sisters. Yet reading the letters, it was difficult to come to any other conclusion. So many questions plagued me. If indeed, Seto and Mokuba. I could hardly believe what I was doing but that never stopped me from loving it for even a second. I could still hear the sounds of London’s busy streets outside above all the moaning and slurping and quips of ’Oh fuck!’ ‘Oh yes!’ ’Oh suck my fucking cock!’ I knew he was not far from blowing his load and I also knew that when it happened it was going to happen in my mouth. I was eager for it. Impetuous for my mouth to be filled with his hot, thick cream as well as his hot, thick cock. I upped. .my two boyfriends and maybe by end of the semester I will be fucking whore of the college. I gave her a motherly and a whore’s advice…you fuck anybody I don’t mind..dont do it free and wear condom’s. how did you lose your virginity and why?she said..her boy friend was her pimp and his father wanted to fuck us both. So a small meeting was arranged in our house. I said okay and asked her what were they paying. She replied 3 lakhs for three days and donno how many will fuck us ma…I said..its.