She was probably a soprano, if I could guess anything from the voice I'd spoken with for the past couple of days. Whatever it was, it hadn't sounded l...ke a good singing voice when I'd tried it out. It was weak and nasally. That in addition to the fact that I was totally unfamiliar with my new voice made it almost impossible for me to sing. It was permanent, as far as I knew.Permanent. I didn't want to consider that option. I hurried along the sidewalk toward my room, moving my short legs as. "No. What do you want?" The white paper bag."She gave it to him, and he opened it. Inside was a pair of black silicone wristbands with the words "Chris & Shahia Forever" in white.He'd had them made back in August in a shopping mall, and they'd been sitting in his drawer since then. He'd gotten them out about once a week, and dreamt of how she'd respond when he gave them to her.He showed them to her and then said, "We're only nearly seventeen, so we're too young to get engaged. But this is. When I finally stopped kissing him, Jacob tried to speak, but words seemed to escape him, and I was the same way. I tried to form words, grunts, any audible sound that could possibly make him feel at ease, but nothing came out; it was as if the proverbial cat had finally got my tongue. Finally the words came to me; I told him that I had known for a while that I had feelings toward men that were not as potent as those toward women. I even told Jacob that I had dreamed of kissing him, holding. Maine pucha ki kitne din ho gaye hai kiye huye to boli i mahine ho gaye hai to ye sun kar maine jor ka dhakka lagaya to mera lund pura ander chala gaya or maa ke muh se aaaaaaiiiiiiiii maa mar gayi ki aawaj aayi. Ab mai maa ke upper let gaya or lund ander bahar karne laga to maa bhi sath dene lagi. Maa ke muh se aaaaaahhhhhh uuuunnnhhhh aawaje aane lagi or ki chut rekha jitni tite to nahi thi par kasi huyi thi. Ab maine dheere dheere speed bad di to maa ne bhi apni tange faila lior mere kulho.