Chot harami batichod…chod apni bati ko…pel kar di mijhe …main apni baap ki randi hooo…aur chod…kitna maja aaa raha hai….baap ka land bati ...e chot main…pura land dal do…mujhe aap ko roj chodna hoga…main aap ki randi banugi….Papa- main tujhe rooj chodonga mari randi bati…30 mint tak papa rani ko chodte rahe…rani bhi papa ka land ka maja lati rahi aur dono pani jar chuke the….thak ke so gaye…..main bhi hot hoke kursi par so gaye….4.30pm evening..Main jag gayi papa so rahe the…rani uthiRani- kya. I was mesmerized as the phallic tip of the shiny red lipstick slowly emerged from the tube."Okay, darling," she said. "Pucker up and let me get started."Mother painted my lips and fingernails a matching shade of red -- and she added mascara, eye shadow, and rouge. Then it was time for a necklace and some sexy clip-on earrings. She made me look in the mirror and I hardly recognized myself. Except for my hair, I looked like the kind of pretty, made-up girl you see in pre-teen beauty pageants.Then. .. yeah ... with Texas Pete ... no tobasco. Two rashers of soft bacon ... not crisp. Buttered toast to sop up the runaways. A big water glass of mango orange juice.Sure, I could eat it all and wash it down with coffee.But ... I’d settle for coffee and toast.A step and movement at the hatch.“Ah ... you’re awake,” he said.Two mugs of steaming coffee, one in each hand. How he managed to keep them level with the rocking and rolling his boat was doing I’ll never know. I’d been at sea or living. ”, he replied. “Not much to really tell but I will try. I was getting Lexie’s dad a beer and on the way back I saw them in front of her mom and dad. As soon as I approached, they started their bullshit. Leo Klein told me he wanted to dance with this fine ass woman in front of him. He was referring to Lexie’s mom. I asked him to refrain from the language and of course he refused.”, I started. “Is that when you hit him?”, Detective Gautreaux asked. “Nope. At that point his brother Josh, the one.