Chod mujhee……Bhaiya phir se tayaar the aur thok diya apna Lund Choot mei… Bhabhi chilla padi…. Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh behen ke lodeeee……. Maa...archoddd…. Dheere chod… aaaayiiiiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaa maaaaa…… bhosda banayega kya meri choot k Bhosdikee. Randveeeee saaleeee…. Dheereee…..Ketan: Dheere chilla raand Naveen uth jayega…. Bhabhi: toh uthne de us randi ke beej ko bhi…. Wo bhi maar lega apni randi Bhabhi ki chuchon me munh…. Uske saamne tere se chudne mei aur bhi maza aayega kuttey…. Wo bhi dekh. We've been exploiting this for years, your mother and I." What are you planning for today at work?" I need to call up Rob Lucas and let him know what transpired in Chicago with the Tanners. I need to make sure our plans are on track for the new scheduling for the route drivers. I have to think about how I want to position the new vending machine company. I'm having an hour long meeting with the department managers today, and each one is supposed to have handed out copies of their presentation. "I thought of what Rhonda had found out. "I don't mind," I told herhonestly. 'Love conquers all.' That's what my big sister said. Shewas giving me her permission to be happy with Grace. Despite herdominant expectations. If Rhonda could accept it, then maybe it wasokay.When we entered Grace's apartment, she asked, "Would you like to getcomfortable and then have a drink on the balcony? This will definitelybe our last night until the wedding," she explained. "We should makethe most of. I’ve heard you speak of it.”I nodded in agreement, feeling rather impatient with her roundabout way of getting to the point. “That’s one reason so many of us have volunteered to help poor Kathy, Amelia. But what are you trying to say? Where is this going? Does Matt need help, too?”Amelia brightened. “Yes. Yes, that’s it exactly! Matt needs help too. He would never ask for it – you know how men are – but still, he needs help. The longer the treatments go the more he suffers. And Kathy knows it.