” Said Dr. Jager in a congratulatory tone. He glanced over his shoulder to see Bettie Rage, X’s balls pushing against her chin, form an impressive...unbroken length of thick snot, spit, and vomit from her mouth to the floor. “Seriously. The bitch, she lives here now?”“Who?”“I have work to do.”“I guess I do too.” Lansky watched the good doctor hobble off, all bent and broken in his too large for his shrinking frame lab coat. He despised people who felt the need to costume. He thought this as he. Whatever she used to ask me I would answer her in different ways like one day she asked me “raj would u love to have a cup of tea….?” I said “I stopped having tea because I like milk can u let me have a sip of milk” she replied what…..? Sorry I mean can I have a cup of milk. She smiled at naughtily. When she gave me a cup of milk.I asked her why where you shocked when I said a sip of mil…. She said nothing n kept quiet. As Raghu would never use to stay many times at home one night thieves tried. He awoke around midnight and as he lay there he heard his mom sobbing. He got up an went to her bedroom. His mom had married young and had Deepu immediately after. She was 35 years old. She looked beautiful when she smiled. Her milk-filled breasts added to the sensuality. She had full lips and long dark hair. A true beauty.As she lay in her bed sobbing in her night-gown, Deepu felt very sorry for her. He went upto her, put his hand on her forehead and whispered “Ma, are you alright?” His mother. Not to mention, she was a little scared now that she was alone with this big guy. Frank nodded. ‘Cold feet on the sex now that you’ve cooled off. Decisions made in the heat of the moment are never good.’ ‘Uh, well, yes and no.’ she replied as she noted how close what he said mirrored what she thought. ‘You’re a reasonable guy and you understand, right.’ With a grin and then a wild laugh, Frank bent suddenly and tossed Betty over his shoulder. She gave a loud grunt and struggled, kicking her.