They can be like weeds in a garden. Some times they need to be eliminated." Well these are American weeds I think," I said."All weeds are alike," he s...id."Except the kind you smoke," I added. We were still on the porch with the beer when my old phone rang. "Hello," I replied."This is Rita, I'm at the Rural Police sub station in Williamston. What should I do now?" she asked. I had put her on speaker so Buddy could hear."Tell her to meet us in Mossberg, she can stay with us," he said. I grinned. Karreb 10-min chumne ke baad. Maine didi ke kaan me bola – didi me aap ka bhai hun ye pata hai na aapko. Wo bina aank khole bholi bhai main teri behan hey tujhe pata hai na.To maine bola kya ye sahi hai. Wo boli bhai mere bed room me aur mere bed pe agar tu mere se lita hua hai aur maine tujhe nahi mana kiya to tujhe kya lagta hai ki mere hisab se se ye sahi nahi hai.Main bola meri behan tum bahut hi payri ho. Tumne ye mauka mujhe pehle kun hai diya. Wo boli bhai jab teri jiju mujhe kush rkhate. " I don--" I stop myself because that would be a lie. It’s embarrassing, but I know exactly how it can be. "Okay. So he's gonna stay here, till when, exactly? Don't tell me he's going to be here on my birthday?" No, no, he'll be on a flight home by the afternoon of that day. So just nine nights." So… he will be here on my birthday. Great." I sigh and then add, "You know I've got this paper to write this week. And now I have to babysit him?" C'mon, I don't think he needs a babysitter, heh. It’s. "I won't hurt you. I promise." You'll hurt me," Christine whispered again, trembling and looking knowingly into my eyes. "You'll hurt me because I'm my father's daughter. You'll hurt me a lot. My screams will be music to your ears, and because I'm a woman, my pain will arouse you." No!" Yes, monsieur! Yes! Yes! Yes! Admit it! Imagine it!" I can't!" But you can, monsieur. Say the words. Say it: admit it." I can't," I groaned helplessly. "The sins of the father are visited upon the children and.