Went up and kissed her again. I removed her saree pallu and searched for her blouse hook. unhooked it and she was only in her bra above. I unbuttoned ...y shirt and she helped me remove it. I was going mad when I saw her cleavage..I kissed it and tried to remove the bra.I couldn’t so she only unhooked it and in front of me was her two boobs. not very big nor small. 32 and round. my hands went over and I could feel her hard and erect nipples. I pressed and sucked them and again went to her navel.. Now she knows the only time she'll be licking it is to clean it after I pee on her. Fucking nigger. Now she understands her place much better. Don't you?" Yes, ma'am," replied Teresa, shamed to be seen this way."God, that is so fucking hot!" exclaimed the male voice."Calm down, Shawn," said the female voice. "It's just a nigger." I don't care," said Shawn. "I want to fuck her." Shawn!" objected the female voice. "We're supposed to be going to the game! Kick off is in less than an hour!" This. “He's waking… Doctor, he's waking up.” The voice echoed, like I was in a hallway. A man in a green surgical mask put his face in mine, and then held a plastic mask on me. “Count back from a hundred," he said. I counted. “One hundred… Ninety… Nine… Ninty...." oOo“Wake up, Mr. Gray, it's all over. Do you feel cold? Take deep breaths. Here's some warm blankets. You're in recovery," a pleasant-looking older nurse said as I strained to gain my senses. “Your doctor will be right in. Here's some. We went through the greeting rituals. Mum looked a bit paler, but showed no significant changes. In fact, as Weena later remarked to me, it was hard to believe that she was nearly 60. Dad was dad. Patrick started in."Where Alf? Where Jacky? Ride horse soon?"Dad ate it up. "Alf's supervising moving the calves to new forage. Jacky's fence ridin'. It's too late to go saddlin' up today. How about tomorrow before lunch?" Okay. Sunday we go to Quilpie." Really?" I asked."Yes. Band near water there.".