His phone was smashed after he haddropped it. The rain sheeted down in a grey wall, and he couldbarely see where he was going. How he wished he'd st...yed in the car,and not asked to walk the last few miles across country to theholiday house where his step-mother and step-sisters were probablyhaving tea, warm and snug!He came to a road, and began to walk along it, looking for a phonebox. It was a deserted spot, the trees whipping in the wind, thegloom in their shade almost like night, even. I shifted the transmissions into gear and eased the throttle forward, calling out percentages and speed as I slowly sped up.Ten percent, fifteen percent, twenty-five percent! I held it there for a few minutes to make sure the engines were warm and everything looked good. The speed was showing as nineteen knots at twenty-five percent! That was faster than seventy-five percent power before!Faster now, fifty percent power, sixty, seventy and hold ... The speed was climbing fast, lagging behind the. Jab mai hardoi me rehti thi yab mere ghar ke pados me ek uncle apni family ke saath rehte the hamari family ke unse kaafi acche relation the mera room apne ghar me second floor pe tha mere rrom aur uncle ke room ki khidki bilkul saamne thi to isiliye kaafi baar unhone mujhe nanga,choot masalte wagarah dekha tha mai unke dikhati bhi thi lekin isse aage kabhi mauka nahi mila fir mai yaha lko chali aayi yaha bhi 2 ladko se chudi, par ek din bahut tez barish me mera choot me bahut khujli ho rahi. "I'm looking for a nice hard prick," she'd said sweetly, leaning toward him. "but not one shaped like YOU!" Because the girls routinely discussed their love lives, and because they were one-for-all and all-for-one, they agreed to adopt the same rules, when it came to boys. They had, when they were both thirteen, sworn to have a double marriage, hopefully to identical twins, and go on their honeymoons together, to lose their virginities side-by-side. It had been a wild and hormone-driven.