Abb mujhe boohat maza aaa raha tha aur bhi maza lay rahi thin.Phir mai ne apna lun us ki cousin ke choot par rakh jhatke shoroo kar diye aur kuch waqt...main 5″ inch ka lun us ki choot main de dia aur woh chila utthi aur us ki choot se khoon nikalne laga mere girlfriend aik hath se apni cousin ke mammo ko suck kar rahi thi aur dosre hath ki unglia apne choot main liye ander bahir karne lage. Us ki cousin rooh rahi thi aur na karo kah rahi thi magar mai na ruka aur jhatke marta raha aur kuch waqt. What those were I did not know, but he said the house was still going in but was being moved up the ravine while a new warehouse/shop was planned for the original site of the house. For my part, I gave him permission to do what he thought was necessary. He thanked me saying I would not be disappointed.There were other things to deal with such as Dr. Atwater. The meeting with him was easier to arrange without the lawyers due to my security figuring out that none of the lawyers liked being up. I gave him a hard SLAP. Without blinking my baby returned MORE HARD SLAP on my cheek. I was hurt both physically and mentally. My cheek reddened with my son’s hard slap. But mother inside me cried thinking such a hard slap on my cheek indeed induced pain in my baby boy’s palm. Ignoring my own pain and shame I took my son’s hand in my hand, kissed it asked-“‘Beta’ Lagi to Nahi”? (Son you get hurt?). Diary, hearing this from his sympathetic mother, my son shows false pain. He said- “Ma I get. As I had been put off.“You will have to come out of me love.” I went to the window and leaned out; it was Bella. To say I was angry was an understatement.“What the hell do you want?”“Let me in sweety I need somewhere to stay,” he demanded. I ran down the stairs as I was totally pissed off, leaving john in the bedroom, I opened the door and Bella pushed her way in and demanded to stay, well I say Bella, she was in her man roll now.“You can’t stay here, and why have you left her, I shouted?”“You.