Mere pita ek govt. Office mein clerk the. Or who daru bahoot piya karte the. Hum teen logo ka parivar tha jisme meri ma baap or mein rehte. Hum log mu...bai nagri mein ek chote se flat mein rehte the. Hamre ghar ek drawing room or ek bedroom tha. Bed room bahoot hi chota tha jisme ek palang hi aa sakta tha.jaisa ki maine aapko bataya ki mere pita daru bahoot piya karte the daru pi kar meri ma ko mara karte the . Yeh baat us samay ki jab mein class 10 mein padha karta tha. Ek din raat ko mere pita. I'm so sorry babygirl." Max said as he quickly kissed Jazz's cheek before he ran downstairs to get his equipment. Jazz came down a minute later handing Max a bacon and egg sandwich, "I'll load your gear in the jeep, you eat." she said as she grabbed a couple of his bags before he could reply. He couldn't help but grin as he watched her walk away, he had to admire her spirit, that was for sure. Max grabbed the last bag, throwing it over his shoulder as he took a bite of the sandwich Jazz had. " Okay, so I'll let Renee know that I'm gonna spend a week or so with your folks. We would have just hung out together anyway. She's probably got other things she can do." Why not see if she wants to go up there with you? Mom and Krista would love it, and there's more than enough room!" Laurel brightened at that, and Kay went on, "Here! I'll call her!"Laurel looked at our two cops, "Would you two be okay with that? I know we'd planned to go out one night, but..." No problem at all," both girls. They could share way more than I could.Jenny and Marcy arrived at lunch, Jenny with the double stroller and the boys. It was three when we finished with both classes; it seemed like after a thousand questions.Bob Jackson and Mr. Nobles stayed through both classes and asked questions. There were also questions about my call from ZNN Sunday. Bob Jackson was surprised to learn that JBG had made the initial arrest of the arsonists and turned them over to the county police department.At noon today.