When I was seven I was considered old enough to sit with father and mother at the table in the big dining room. The maid would serve us and I would be...expected to sit there and not speak unless spoken to. I now realise that I was a late surprise to my mother, they had been married for seventeen years when I was born, mother was thirty eight. This meant that they were both Victorian in outlook. They were never unkind at this time, just distant.One day Father said, "We are moving to the Sussex. Now, come to bed." Rising on shaking knees, Nicholas nodded and picked up his cane, following his wife to bed. ** The sun was shining bright as Nicholas walked outside his humble home the next morning. Marta walked out behind him and said, "I still say you are going to get yourself killed." Sitting down his bag of carefully measured spell component on what he called the Snow Bowl, a stone pedestal with a concave top that served as a birdbath most of the year, Nicholas turned to his wife and. Mera mann kar raha thi ki uski choochiya upar se hi suck karun.Thodi der baad hum kasauli pohonch gaye and humne ek hotel m check in kiya.Hum dono bohot nervous theMaine room m jakar kundi laga di aur lights off kardi,hum dono bed pe baithe.Mai bed par uske piche let gaya aur wo mirror m apne baal dekh rahi thi ki maine piche se uska suit thoda sa uthakar uski kamar pe bite kiya.Usne apni eyes band karli and maine use apni taraf kheench liya aur uski neck pe kiss karne laga use zor se apni. . and there are those fuckers again. They are coming for my back again I think. Now! I turned around and punched at them... it wasn't very effective? I got one maybe but the rest bit me like normal.I got up and decided to run to my right. I soon had them chasing me and I ran and ran hoping I wouldn't find another hole. I found a pot hole stumbled and finally saw my attackers. It was a bunch of fucking rats, they were anywhere from a normal size to the size of a cat. These bastards just can't.