I can see the snow drifting in the windows above the fireplace, the light leaking from my home to illuminate the surface of scintillatingly bright sno..., smooth, and pure. I had already salted my drivewalk, luckily. There would be no need to go outside to shovel snow when Julia got home. She worked very hard at her art gallery. Long hours, and the pay wasn’t great, but with my income and hers we managed a comfortable living. She would be home soon, then we could open presents. At the other end. I got up onto my side bracing myself with my hands as I watched the man approach me. At first I was afraid, but the closer he came, a scent started to fill the air. It was strange, something musky, familiar yet I could not figure out what it was. Once he was within reaching distance of me, I was already on my knees with my hands on the table. My head was spinning and my body was on fire by the strong smell that seemed to cloud my thoughts. The man looked me in the eye and smiled, slowly. Mere mummy ki umar aabhi 41 sal he aur papa ki 42 sal he. Mera, mere mummy ka aur bahano ka skin color gora he, mere papa ka skin color thoda sawla he. Mere mummy aur bahano ke figure ke bareme me nahi bata sakta kyun ki mujhe khudko nahi pata ke unki figure ka size kya he.Mere mummy papa ne love marriage ki thi. Intercast marriage hone ke karan mere dadaji ne papa ko gharse nikal diya aur nanaji ne mummy se rishta tod diya. Mere dadaji ka polytical background he. Unhone ye shadi rokhane ki. He pinched her butt before he ran back the way he came.On the other side of the bars, he ran toward the group of tween girls. Of the seven, he managed to pull the shorts and panties of the three down around their prosthetic feet. He ran off back the way he came as he laughed. Backtracking toward his room, he was quieter when he came up from behind the girls, still looking toward where he ran off. He managed to surprise all four girls. Two wore those strappy sundresses with training bras. He had.