Dish pasand ayi ki nahi, too maine andar dekha too mai dang raha gaya , lata ek daum nange apne sasur ke upper chari hui thi , uski choot hari ke hoot... par par thi jise wo choos raha tha , such lata majha ahh gaya meri rani , tabhi wo boli ki pita ji maine too apko hi bulya tha, taki acche se chudai ka maja le sake, too harilal bola bahu , mai apne dost ko teri chudai ke liye laya hoo, tabhi wo chook pari , kiya kaha rahe ho? , haa meri rani too ek uska land apni choot mai le le phir mai bhi. "No idea," Elspeth said. "Marcus sends Bri some weird text, and she's off like a rocket." Marcus sent you a text?" Hope put the knife down, frowning. "He doesn't normally use his mobile. Can I see?" Get your shoes on," Shawna blurted out as she returned, dragging a jumper over her head before Hope could get close to the phone."What's going on?"Despite her confusion, Hope grabbed a pair of boots from beside the door and started slipping her feet into them."NV," Shawna gasped, hiking her jeans up. A tattered mattress, actually, now that I had time to look, two of them on opposite sides of the clearing. A small table made from scraps of wood. Small shelves, again made of scraps of lumber held some canned food, and a central pit was lined with heavy stones. A fire pit. Overhead was a tattered canvas tarp, dark, and it was tied to some trees, spreading it open. All in all, it looked like a camp site. Just one that was used for a long time.I was again thrust to the ground, this time. We want to be sure this one lasts.”Roy said, “That was a good idea. What was it like?”“We talked about who we really were, and what our hopes and fears were about our forthcoming marriage. The counselor raised a lot of questions or areas we had to work through between sessions, too. When we were overnighting somewhere, we’d sit and talk and talk and talk about all that stuff. I’ve never known anyone as well as I do Patti, and she said the same thing. We’re going into this with our eyes wide.