He was cleaning the mirror behind the bar but stopped and grabbed two cups and filled them from the coffee pot always there at the end of the bar. �...Crane, I’ve got to say, you clean up pretty good! You should get yourself looked at, it’s lookin’ like the jaundice is getting worse!’ I looked down, and then looked him in the eye. I wanted to really thank him. I started to talk but he beat me to it. ‘I might be outta place here and if I am tell me. I can be a blunt old fool. I like you, Crane,. “Yeh FUCK POLE HAI TUMHHRE NANHI BUR CHODNE KE LIYE THAYYAR HAI.. CHALO APNI BHAYYA KO APNI PHUDDI DIKHAO…” saying so I removed my shirt also.. Now I am totally naked in front of my kid sister with fully erected LUND dangling in her eyes.“NA .. BABA .. NA .. MUJHE SHARM AATHI HAI..” She covered her face with her two palms.“SAALEE THERI SHARM KO CHODOON.. NAKHRE KARTHI HAI.. Saying so I pulled her skirt down. Her elastic banded skirt pulled down and with shy she lied back and immediately turned. A quiet string of curse words flew from Mann’s lips as he came deep inside my fertile vaginal walls. “Sorry.” The quiet apology could barely be heard, it was a discrete mumble. Shrugging I pulled myself from around him and reality began to set in. This man meant nothing to me, and I would be nothing more than a notch in his belt. A story to tell the next day in the locker room. Fighting back the tears of frustration I sat up and slid my clothes back on hurriedly. Everything was off. My clothes. He did not resemble Morgan Freeman, He was a red head for one thing.When Dad was done with the big-time hug, he turned to face us and announced with obvious pleasure "Folks, this tall drink of water is Sheb Halliday. He has worked for and with my Father for most of his adult life. I believe one member of the Halliday clan or another has been in the family as an employee, partner or co-conspirator for about as long as there has been a McKesson in North Carolina, and that has been a long time.