I wanted to give him a big hug and kiss him on those thick juicy looking lips but I thought I’d pretend I was disgusted with him just for a giggle l...ke.“You dirty fucking wanker!”He put his hands out.“I don’t want any trouble.”His cock was still hard. He had a great cock. Nice and long and thick it was with a nice big fat juicy looking head. That’d be nice with my lips wrapped round it. Looked like the horny bastard was close to cumming. There was loadsa juice bubbling out of that big slit in. I want to cross all the limits of love I want to make my self a complete woman. Ye sunkar maine to mast ho gaya aur fatak se bola jab bhi tum chahoo. Kuch din baad maine use phone kiya aur kaha ki chalo aaj kahin ghum kar aate hain. Wo boli chalo main aati hu thodi der me tayar hokar. Wo ayi to dosto sach me koi model se kam nahi lag rahi thi us din, fir mainebola chalo kahan chalna hai, wo boli kahin bhi to maine kaha chalo aaj apne ek friend ke ghar le chalta hu, waha aaj koi nahin hai, chalo. Somebody or something wanted to put me through this.”“What if I told you they lost your exemption papers on purpose?”“It was an accident, Sue. Shit happens.”“Can we start over?”“Do you want to?”“Yes.”“I do too. But I need a little time. Let me get my head straight or at least wait until it doesn’t hurt so much. I have a plan first.”“What’s the plan?”“I’m going away.”“Where?”“Tibet.”“Tibet? Why on earth would you want to go there?”“So I can become a monk.”“A what?”“A hermit.”“That’s so. Mary’s hysterical crying did drop off as soon as she realized that it was Joan who was holding her. Nevertheless, Mary did continue to weep, and Joan joined her. Hell, I almost joined them in the crying session because I had felt very strongly for John, but that would have ruined me for any further dealings with the working men of the ranch.I could not be seen to be weak, especially now that both Mary and Joan were crying heavily. I shook Joan’s shoulders and said, “Joan, get your mother out of.