M. I notice a car parked out on the street in front of our house. I didn't pay much attention to it as I pulled into the driveway. I exit the vehicle,...and open the backdoor. I am humming the song, 2+2 is on my mind, to myself as I enter the house. It is awful quiet in the house, odd that I don't hear the kids making any noise. I know they will be up no school tomorrow. There is a teacher in service day. Whatever the hell that is? Hmm maybe she went some place with the kids; I never did check. .the even broader cumbersome head shoving my insides open for the heavy vein-rippled shaft behind...its slow prolonged progression up into me as it shoved past my hips, waist, bellybutton, and then deep into my stomach. I felt like a small vulnerable a****l thrust on a huge spit of hard male flesh and roasting in a fire that came from inside rather than outside of my sexually intoxicated body. My groans, cries, and gasps strained into one long combined wailing sob of piercing pleasure instantly. P: I shall take Viji along with me so that I can finish other works sooner.L: No need let her be with me.P: Ok as you wish. Neeraj beta do you have anything to eat or you want me to cook something for you?Before I could answer Lakshmi intervenedL: Why what about Uncle and Aunt (my parents)?Me: They have gone to my native and I am alone that’s y.Me: No need Parvathy I can manage on my own.Soon after saying this I saw Lakshmi’s face lit up in full glow. About lakshmi, she is medium built with. We attended many funerals in the short time after the battle and Simon's was perhaps the hardest.I felt as if his friends and family were staring at me the whole time.There was more to do to find rest for the souls that Shaw had only imprisoned like that poor woman: Debbie, and I realised that I would have my work cut out to 'repatriate' them.Aiden and Aileen were buried at an intimate ceremony at the nearby church. The wake was a typical Irish affair. The bodies, freshly arranged in their.