Bua thoda sa chauk gayi, aur piche mud ke dekhne ki kosis karne lagi. Maine unke baal pakad ke khech diye aur unke muh mein apni ungliya daal di.Woh m...ri ungliyo ko choosna suru kar diya. Mujhe pata tha itna aange aake ab idhar se wapas nahi ja sakte. Isiliye mere dimag mein yeh tha ki pehle inko ek baar chod du. Taki yeh agar mujhe dekh bhi le to palat na paye.Isiliye meri pehli priority unki chud mein apna lund dalne ki thi nahi. To main unki apna lund chuswana chahta tha. Fir maine bua ki. His wife was at the hospital. How is he going to name you as the person who beat him up with out telling his wife why you did it? I looked at my, still sobbing wife. Did you know ass hole is married? I asked her. She had her head in her hands again and was moving her head but I couldnt tell if she was shaking it yes, no, or it was just moving from her crying. Well thats at least one thing I dont have to worry about tonight. I was so afraid you guys would come into the house and put the cuffs. I guess I learned to have a good work ethic; food-stamps didn't paythe bills. Even Mrs. Priddy's small son Mark understood that.I worked hard at the part-time jobs I could find. I'd do most anythingfrom mowing yards (tough in the mountains where level ground doesn'texist), to working in the general store to babysitting. Hard work wasnothing to me though I was never a large boy; in fact I was alwayssmall for my age and mistook occasionally by strangers for a girlbecause of my long hair. I tried. "Carol jumped in, and said, "Yes! I'll start doing that as soon as we get home. If Mom or Dad tell you to do something, just tell me. No, that's silly. I'll talk with Mom and Dad and get them to tell me in the first place. They already know I'm serving you, and that'll work a lot smoother." Haha. I can't imagine Mom and Dad letting me out of my chores. Good luck on that!"Carol firmly expressed, "They'd better! I'll make sure of it. I am your SERVANT! It's exactly what I should be doing."Oh, she.