Sorry, I didn't mean to get into it." I went over to her and put my hands on her shoulders and gave her a little shake. "Hey, come on, okay? Alright?"...I gave her a playful little swat on the behind. "What are you trying to do? Get the reputation as the worst hostess in the state? You have a party out there to attend to. Time to circulate!"Miriam turned with a weak smile. "Right you are. Okay. Thanks. And sorry." She gave my shirt a little tug, then stroked the back of my hand, lightly gripping. .. I..."She leaned forward in her chair like a striking cobra, and hissed malevolently. "The bank requires you clear your debt before the end of next month, otherwise we will pass your details to a debt collection agency." She then leaned back in her chair and said conversationally. "The black car I've seen you driving about in would have to be sold for a start."Her cackling laughter had me gazing about for a black cat and a pointy hat.Yes, I know I've already used that, but her laugh was. Mom’s mouth was free from my hands now. Immediately she in low voice said angrilyMom: “Varai varai em pani ra ede lanja kodaka ne babu padukone unadu ra bita” (Aaaavuuuch Aahhhh bastard what are you doing you mother fucker, your dad is sleeping outside)Me: “Ninnu dengethe ne kada lanja dana nenu lanja kodukunu avutha anduke denguthuna. Bita vadu padukunadu kabate lopala nenu denguthuna ne amma lanjaa” (I fucked you to become a mother fucker, you are my bitch now. Because he is sleeping outside,. Standing naked and unembarrassed, the shower occupant said ‘Hi, my name is Gillian. Sorry, but this new onsite guest residence still has some glitches to work out. The shower in my suite doesn’t work. I hope you don’t mind me borrowing yours.’ Gillian breasts jostled as she reached out for a wet handshake. Ned clasped her hand as he peered at the words above Gillian’s snatch: PRIVATE PUSSY NO TRASSPASSING. Gillian followed his gaze and laughed. ‘I just arrived and it’s getting late. I’m.