The window was closed, so it was dark. There was a small bed, a small chest of drawers, a chair and a nightstand, and many religious images covered th... walls. Carefully, I cracked open one of the window leaves, until I could see outside. I could see the garden hose resting on the concreate slab, but not Mrs. Maria. I then heard the toilet flush, and a second later she came into view. She hung a towel from a nail, and then, in a quick motion, pulled the nightgown over her head and hung it. Her. Jadi sampai saja kami ke rumah kawan yg organise majlis tu, aku bersalam dgn kawan2 suami tapi aku heran sikit sebab tiada wanita lain selain aku, bila aku tanya mereka kata isetri masing-masing tak free, kena jaga anak demamlah, ada yg kata gf takdalah, so aku tak kisahlah memandangkan majlis ni aku hadiri bersama suami, so acara makan dan potong kek pun bermula, aku tak sangka mereka hidangkan minuman keras…Utk pengetahuan suami aku ni muallaf, india masuk islam dan most of his friend. My friends suggested I sell it.“Why would you want to live in a house your mom died in?” They’d ask.“She died in the house, Francis, let that sink in. That’s really upsetting.” They’d say.“Francis, she didn’t just die in her bed peacefully. She was electrocuted and ripped to pieces by a rogue StairMaster after spilling a mango flavored VitaminWater into its power source. There was hardly anything left of her body. She was fried and shredded by the exercise machine. The floors of the house are. Aunty ko achha lag raha tha aur jaise hi maine unke nipples chusne shuru kiya aunty siskiya lene lagi.Maine kaha aunty aap awaazein nikalo na. Toh aunty bolne lagi, “Ah, Raj kaato mere nipples ko please.” Main aur zor se kaatne laga unke nipples ko. Sach mein aunty bohut garam thi unke nipples kaatte hi woh josh mein aa jaati.Main unke navel chaatta hua unki chut mein dheere dheere ungli karne laga. Aunty ko achha lag raha tha. Mujhe unki chut chaatni thi toh maine unhe leta diya bistar pe. Aur.