Mom.' She had never seen her baby like that, so distressed and disoriented. But then she'd never seen her baby raped and buggered before, so wh...t did she expect. Stupid cunt, needed to be worked over herself and soon. 'What baby. Calm down and think. Just think. And just tell me, tell us.' 'Mom, I can't. It's. I've. I've never heard anything. Mom. Please.' 'Connie, just stop and then speak slowly.' Oh man, was it rich. Mom had no idea how much she didn't want. Their source of livelihood was raising cattle, and supplying milk to the nearby households in the town next to their village. She was dressed in their traditional attire which comprised of a coarse embroidered ghaagra that had small discs of mirrors sewn into it, a similarly embroidered long sleeved choli that covered her torso almost completely up to her waist, and a ghunghat of sorts that covered her head, the ends having been tucked into the ghaagra at her ample waist. The bit I liked most. Thus, I will send Chris over like 7 PM tonight, will that give you enough time to finish the things you have to do today.Confirming Plumber Visit:Kevin: Yes, tonight at 7 PM; would be super.Mike I will have Chris call you when he is on his way.Kevin: Thank you so much Mike; I appreciate you fitting me in with such short notice.Mike: Before you go may I ask how you heard about my company?Kevin: Sure Jim at my office had given me your card a few months ago and thankfully I have not needed. ”“Me, too,” the agent swore. “Goodnight.”Her boss waved from the door and watched her get into her Honda. Then she turned to close the office. She realized how lucky she was to have good help.Once Jennifer settled behind the wheel of her Honda, she realized how tired she really was. Her feet ached (although she always wore sensible low heeled shoes when showing a property), her skin felt gritty from the long day, and her eyes when she looked at them in the mirror were bloodshot.Bless Ms.