I even scanned all the lines as I waitedat the checkout. If that single minute of contact had not been so vivid, hemight have been a figment of my ima...ination. On the drive home, I let the few words he had spoken drift through my mind.There had been no noticeable accent. The words themselves had been innocent.His sound had been unique. It was a one of a kind voice. Still, how had hefilled a polite apology with all that sexy undertone? I shook my head to ridit of his echo and chided myself for. Ab main bua ka reaction ko dekhna chahta tha…lekin wo chupchap bina kuch kahe apne room me chali gai.main aor babli ek hi room me sote the.next day fir wohi hua main bua ke market jane ke jab room me gaya to fir wesi hi book bed par padi thi.ab main samajh gaya bua chahti hain ki main wo books padhun.bua ke markrt se ate mene bata diya ki mene wo book aj tkiya ke niche rakh diya hai to wo halke se muskarai aor boli…almari me esi bahut books hain tumare fufaji late hain chaho to lekar padh liya. I walked to the door which opened as I neared it to smell good things from the kitchen and to see Lois in tight shorts and a tee shirt. The sight was better than the smells though those smells were excellent. I pulled Lois to me in a long, tight hug and kissed her long and slow.“I could make this a habit, Randy.”“I would like that, Lois.” I grinned at her. “Everyone at work liked you. Kathy was especially complementary.”“I sense that her approval is important.”“Yes, she’s been a good friend,. With every thrust he screamed a new profanity at her, “You fucking stupid cunt, you fucking love it don’t you?!” “Fucking whore” “Fucking bitch!” “Your asshole feels so good cunt!”. Again, Candy Jacobs had never experienced such pain in her life. She could do nothing but cry and scream as the man forced himself deeper into her rectum and pulled hard at her hair. The girls were crying and sniffling at the site of their aunt’s asshole being destroyed and the screams in front of them. Dan Jacobs.