" From the Charleston Messenger?" I asked. "I don't think he accepts collect calls."Allie threw back her head and laughed. We both knew I had as much ...hance of winning a Pulitzer Prize as I did of dating one of the Olsen twins. We both knew that it didn't matter. I had a story to write.And a whip to master. But I had been practicing journalism for far longer. It was no wonder that I was better at that.Ken did his best not to show it, but he was as concerned as I was."You need a day off," he. The two black bitches smirk at the girls as they pass the kitchen.“What’s all that about,” asked Janine? Racquel replied, “They don’t like us fuck’n their niggers is all.”“They’re just not as hot as us, is more like it. More jealously bitchery,” answered Janine.The girls laughed it up as they entered the indoor party for the first time. The back of Racquel’s leather mini was still wet from the guys banging her in the alley, but it only made her more aroused and nasty as she checked out all the. Yvonne fell asleep briefly. It was quite an ordeal already. Sheawoke when one of the nurses was bringing what looked like ahuge vacuum cleaner next to the table."It's a breast pump dear. We want to stretch your breast tissuesome before we put in your implants. It will give you room fornatural growth. We expect you will be about a D cup eventually.Certainly by the time you have the final operation you will befully developed."With that the nurse taped a suction hose to Yvonne's rightbreast and. “Hahaha …. You will enjoy this marriage dear. You will have the best marriage ever. You will even have an awesome suhagraat. Kyun Mishra ji suhagraat manayenge aaj.”“Arrey Ayushman sir kyun nahi. Humari misses ko gaye huye barso ho gaye. Pura pagla gaye hein hum. Lekin aap ke jesa sahib ho fir jawani ka maza lena chahenge.” Bolein Mishra ji jo UP ke rehne wale hein.“Wait. Kya bola? Ayushman? Kaun ho tum?” Rajesh said in bewilderment.“hahahaha chutiye tera baap hoon. Yeh padh bosedk. Mera naam!”.