''I mean, we are talking about giving a brand new start to: farmers, ranchers, fishermen, builders, explorers, miners, etc, ad infinum. All of which w...ll be equipped with, not just a drive to succeed, but also a drive to nurture and see their biosphere flourish. Not to mention them having instantaneous access to markets on thirty seven worlds and whatever the alien markets decide to trade with us. It's a whole new ballgame and the best one mankind has been invited to since Ellis Island opened. Then I started to play music he might like. The second week, I played a song from one of my favorite indie musicians called Cheers Darling by Damien Rice. It’s a break up song, sad song. I had my back to him when he spoke for the first time. “I like Damien Rice.” I almost dropped my coffee. He spoke. I turned around. “For a minute there I thought you were a mute.” I smiled. He didn’t smile back. He was quite the sexy man. He always wore a suit, never allowed the suit wear him. He was so fly, so. Me- sry aunty agree s aisa kbhi ni hua .M aunty ko mnane ki koshish krne lga bt wo bohot mushkil s mani ..Phir m those fin aunty k ghar ni gya to ek din aunty n mujhe call krke bulaayaa to m gya aunty n mere liye teaa bnai phir hum sofe p bethe the to aunty mere side m akr beth gyi aur idhr udhr ki bat krne lgi ite dina kaha the aye kyuuuu niiii mane bola aunty kch ni bs aise hi studies …Aunty n gf k bare m pucha mane haaaa krdia .Phir aunty n apna hath meri thigh p rkh dia or aunty mujhse bat. After reading all those stories I too wanted to consummate my love with my mother and I planned.I am presently working in Bangalore and had bought a house in April. I requested my mother to come and help me set up my new house. She readily agreed as my father was to go abroad for few weeks and she did not want to stay alone in Poona. She came and helped me in setting up the house. I was really happy to have my mother around. My routine of reading incest stories late into the night continued and.