She use to come to my sisters house very often but I never used to care about her though i had seen her many times.As part of the custom the bride has...to come to uncle ( mama ) house to wear saree and go back to their house before they leave to the Grooms place. Nirmala also came to my house along with the girl and the bride changed her dress.Nirmala also started to to straighten her pallu and my wife saw that .It was a routine exercise and next day my wife told casually that Nirmala has big. . I recognized your numberIt’s burned into my brainFelt my heart beating fasterEvery time it rangSome things never changeThat’s why I didn’t answerI bet you are in a barListening to a country songGlass of Johnny Walker RedWith no one to take you homeThey’re probably closing downSaying, “No more alcohol”I bet you are in a bar‘Cause I am always your last callI don’t need to check that messageI know what it says“Baby, I still love you”Don’t mean nothingwhen there’s whiskey on your breathThat’s the. Lanita and I needed a few tries to work out a suitable morning routine here. Our walk to the outhouses was now a walk out into the edge of the woods since we didn't have any outhouses yet. Pissing behind a tree still got the job done though, even if it did remind me of the work to come.Shaton came by our hut right after breakfast and had some news for me. I was elected to get the new shithouses erected since I had designed the process in the first place. I didn't mind because I grabbed a few of. Once everyone had left the room Asher screamed jerking away, “Get your fucking old ass hands off of me!” This only earned her a smack across the face from Father Harris. Angel screamed out shoving Father Harris into the wall, “Don’t you dare lay a hand on her..!” She ran back to her sister to help her up noticing the red mark forming across her face. Angel growled under breath hearing movement behind her, she turned only to be met with a smack in the face as well. Father Harris moved over to.