“We should celebrate,” Logan went on. “Let us feast! Let’s see...” He tapped thoughtfully at his lower lip. “We have cooked bristle pig, s...oke strips of bristle pig, and ... oh yes, burnt bristle pig.”Beauty smiled. Karen giggled.“It doesn’t matter,” Karen replied. “You do recall that I did not even remember the taste of meat before meeting you, don’t you?” She looked up at Logan. “I’m beginning to remember a lot about me, thanks to you.”She turned and smiled at Beauty. “And to you. Logan and I. Mera to wohi lund khara ho geya.Shaiba aunty ne smile karke boli andar v aoge ya yenhi dekhte rahoge? Fir main andar geya.Unhone boli aao bedroom main.Main bola direct bedroom?Shaiba boli kiu masti nehi karni keya?Fir main bed pe behtha.And hum cold drink pine lage.Main to bas unke boobs dekhe hi ja raha tha.Ise dekh kar wo boli itna mat dekho.Pehle mujhe jo dekhni hay wo dikhao.Ye bolke shaiba aunty ne mujhe bed pe dhakel dia.And mera shirt and pant utarne lagi.Mere underware k upar se khade. "At that instant, John pulled out two small toy dolls from under his desk. Icould barely see what they were. Then I could see them clearly.He had a Barbie and Ken doll!Raina had been quietly watching and I noticed she had a sad look on her faceas she stared at the two dolls.John directed his attention to the two dolls and held one in each hand. Hefaced them looking at each other and pretended that they were speaking. Heeven used a falsetto when 'Barbie' was speaking."Oh Ken, you look so. Nahi uthagi tu niche chl phir uttagi mai niche chla gya and khuch 15 min tk upar gya akela and mera fenka no. Waha nahi tha and tabhi mere no. Par miss call ayi and mai khush ho gyaMaine back call ki toh usi bhabi ka tha usne kaha helo aapne mob no. Kyu fainka maine kaha aapse baat krne k liye toh bo boli kya baat krni hai maine kaha bs aaap muje bhut ache lge isliye bs aise hmare vich baate hone lgi and maine uski famly k baare meh puch toh pta lga uska husband photo grapher hai and saas sasur.