"What did you have to give in return, Meagan?" I said. She started to cry, and there was no stopping her. I waited."There was no fucking, Chester, I s...ear to you, none of that," she said."Okay, then what," I said. She started wailing again. I was becoming annoyed. I waited some more."Well?" I said."Just an occasional handjob. Maybe a blow job or two," she said, and she said it so quietly I think she was hoping I wouldn't hear it. If so, she was about to be disappointed."You mindless fucking. I’ve been counting on Danny because, well, that’s what I always did when we were kids. I’d get my tit caught in a wringer, even before I was old enough to have tits, and I’d come to him and he’d find some way to fix things up, take whatever was wrong and make it right. It never failed.But what if I’ve asked him too much this time? What if he can’t come through? It’s been most of a month, and we talk every two or three days on the phone, and he keeps telling me be patient, he’s working on it. I. Her lips are black too,matching the lacquer coating the beringed fingers and thumbs interlaced inher lap.And her dress is indistinguishable from the one I'm still wearing.I point to the caption."I'm guessing Sorina's her name. But what the hell is a 'kuzkardeshgara'?" I don't know, sweetheart," replies Kerrie, standing up. She lights acigarette, then opens the window to let out the smoke. "But it seems to methat what we've stumbled on is a kit to turn somebody into one." Don't be ridiculous," I. I could not resist and opened my mouth and started sucking on her nipples.My mom shrieked, “Ahhhh ye kya kar raha hai”She pushed me away.I came to my senses “Sorry mom bas mann kara inko chusne ka” she said”Tu bacha thodi hai jo mere mammon ko chusega”.I said, “Mom please bahut maza a raha tha”.She got up and said, “Tum sab mard ek jaise ho”. She turned and was leaving the bathroom. I said, “Mom please ruk jao”. She went out, I was turned on like hell and started stroking my cock. I was still.