Killer looked with disgust at his father, Robert Kilroy, who was wastingtime as he sat on his La-Z Boy throne overseeing his kingdom of nothing.When t...e bicycle planted closed down and the elder Kilroy lost hisdesign engineer job there; he also lost his drive and confidence. Ithas been over three years since he started his reign over his littleempire and the interviews had been less and less. Killer so wanted hisdad to quit being in the past and move on to the future.Next the rebel looked in. Meri bua or unki beti done hi mujse frank hai bua ke ghar mai keval wo dono hi rahte hai jiske karan bua jayadtar raat mai keval bra and panty mai hi soty hai.Mai jab bhi unse milta to wo muje gale lagarka kis karti ye unka mujse milne ka tarki tha tab mai bhi moka parakr unke hips pe hath lagata or wo iska virodh nahi karti ina or mai ek dusre ke close hai.Hum done aapas mai sabhi tareke ki baat karte hai jase jase hamari umar badhti gayi maer mai sex ki vasna badhti gayi hum done sex ke baar. This must look ridiculous, what the hell am I doing here.I recognised Michael as soon as I walked into the room. He was sitting at the bar with a bottle of beer in his hand. His tight white, V-neck t-shirt and faded blue jeans looked completely out of place amongst the other guests. He oozed confidence, seemingly thriving on the attention and disapproving glances from the mostly elderly patrons.His hair was longer than in his picture, but just as unruly, a little like a young Robert Plant. . I did not think you were up for any fun. Always busy with the university and whenever you’re here you are always upstairs with Arjun.”“You know how it is Shivani. I only ever come when it is work related and to be honest I try to avoid any encounter with you alone.”She had downed her fourth drink very fast.”What do you mean?” Shivani shouted. You could sense the alcohol having its toll.“You know perfectly well, a beautiful girl like yourself. You guys have treated me like family. I would hate.