Uncle = han han bahut pasand hai.Mummy= mai yahi soch rahi thi kya banau kya banau to phir ye bana li.Uncle = nhi nhi bahut acha hai.Mummy= aap hath d...ho lijiye mai khana lagati hun..Hum tino sath me khana khhhaye. Khane ke bad mummy kichen me chali gayi or mai or uncle tv dekhne lage. Phir thodi der bad mummy kamre me chali gayi. Kuch der bad mai bhi sone chala gaya mummy kamre me. Lakin mummy beithi thi. Thodi der bad uncle door pe aakar khade huye jisse mummy uthakar khadi ho gayi. Uncle ne. You look so much at peace, as if you haven’t a care in the world. Day to day stress forgotten in your slumber, you wear the look of an innocent little boy. I reach out to caress your cheek, feeling the soft tanned flesh. I run my fingers through your jet-black hair, silky against my skin. I kiss you softly on the lips. Still you sleep. I lay beside you, your arm pulling me close. I can smell you, you fill my senses making my body tingle…it is always like this when I am near you. Even as you. ’ ‘I would like to go to bed now, this will be the first time in a month that I get to sleep on clean sheets, and I want to savor every minute of it.’ We went upstairs and I showed her to her room. She bounded on to the bed and jumped up and down on the thick mattress. She blew me a kiss goodnight and I retreated into my own room. I slept peacefully through the night, content in the fact that I had done a good thing by getting her off the streets. I felt her slip into the bed, and could feel. " It's not a prison" she smirked."So you've been there?" YES, I've been there! My older sister, Roxanne, is a cheerleader and I've been there for the Basketball and Football games. It's not a bad school, most of the students are ok, well, depending on what clique you're in." Yeah that's what I hear. The group I hung out with, before moving here, were talking about the different cliques and how they interacted with each other. Not looking forward to that!" he said with distaste."Yeah, I know.