”“Only my ass. And what did I tell you then? Huh Homer, what did I say.”“You said that I should be careful what I wish for.”“AND, what els... did I say?”“You said that if you agreed to do this for me that you didn’t want to hear me complaining or whining about the things you were doing.”“That’s right. It was three weeks after you went to the doctor and he gave you those sex pills that didn’t work. You remember Homer. You had been complaining to me that you could not keep up with my sex-u-all. I also told her that she will be ashamed of her choice of clothes when we reach goa.I was scolding her only suddenly tt came for checking the ticket instead he was checking out my wife and her assets. After he went we were all prepared to sleep and our compartment was dark and everyone had slept.My wife was sleeping in middle berth and I was on the other middle berth. I slowly took my hands and placed on her boobs and massaged them and she was moaning in sleep.While doing thi I also slept as I. Thanksgiving has always been a fun day for me, even back when it was just Mom, Bonnie, Aunt Karen and me, oh, and Molly most of the time. We always had more then we could eat and I looked forward to watching Macy’s Christmas Parade and the NFL games, though at the time I had never played football. I did have my heroes though and maybe it was then that my dream of playing in the NFL started. The Dallas Cowboys would always play on Thanksgiving, and though I was the only guy in the house, they. I wished for things like saving up enough money tostart a business back home, or getting a green card. It's funny how lifeturns out - I also dreamed of fucking blond American girls, not that theypaid much attention to me.Lookswise, I looked like plenty of other Mexican teens - caramel-coloredskin, black eyes and jet-black straight hair. I was smoother and slimmedthan most, but apart from that I was a pretty ordinary Mexican guy.John hired me to do chores around the house like gardening. He had.