I didn't care about looking like a total donkey. But there was no reason, son, that you had to usurp that truck driver's mind. I or Mr. Timms could fe...d your family for the entire year as long as you asked. But right here, right now I want to help you get out of your criminal tendency." How will you do that?"He gives you a fatherly smile. "Your grandma advised me about how you applied for Goodway College, but you didn't have enough money to pay for a spot." Yeah, so." Here." He slides over the. Nobody did more to sooth and comfort me at that time than Jenny; nobody showed more gentle patience. My frustrations would build and sink, either ending in aggressive confrontations with my parents, or in dark solitude. Only Jenny could help. One Saturday, near the middle of April, Jenny decided that it would be good for both of us to get out of the house for a day, so she arranged horse riding lessons at the local stables. I wasn’t overly keen on the idea, but thought it would be worth it. “You do sound like a fun couple. I noticed her bottom looked a little red.”“Oh, we had to spank her a few times when she was disobedient.”“It is good for discipline.”“We think so. It what we expect of our special friends.”“I must confess that I frequently require discipline.”“Then I’m sure we’ll get on together.”After chatting for a little longer and making arrangements to meet in the middle of next week for our first face to face we reluctantly signed off. I was very pleased with how the chat. Geeta-yaar yahan to hamara hi makan hai charo taraf to khet hai.Tumhe shayad pata nahi ye makan bahut bade area main faila hai.Chalo ek baar dekh to lo.Fir tumhara jee kare vaise krna.Wo mera hath pakad kar khichne lagi.Raj-yaar kapde to le lo…Geeta-wahan se hum nange hi aa jayege.Koi nahin dekhega.Maine nukrani ko bol diya hai.Wahan koi nahin jata.Sunday k din sab chhuti pr hote hain.Koi nahin aata.Baba chalo na.Wo chalne lgi to maine kiss kiya.Geeta-yaar chodo ye sab wahan pani mein.