Brooks?” he asked politely.“Could...could you get me something to drink? Like a tea or something? I have the worst taste in the back of my throa....”“Sure thing, Mrs. Brooks. I'll be right back.”“You're so sweet,” Margo said, smiling broadly.Kevin took his time to walk down, fighting the urge to laugh. It had been a few months since the accident that killed Mr. Brooks and left Margo in her current state, her short-term memory shattered, which left her unable to remember a thing once an hour. That was how barbed wire fences had been built, ever since barbed wire had been introduced. It didn’t matter, there weren’t any cattle on the place.They drove up the dirt road towards the tree line. The road went through the tree line leading to a smaller open field. There was a second tree line ahead of them and the road lead into it. At the end of the small strip of trees was an area with a house on it. The windows still had the little paper tags on them.It was obviously a construction site.. ‘She said that Glen, that’s her boyfriend, said that he wants them to do it. And she said she’d think about it but she wasn’t really ready for that. But she told me that if he had just gone ahead and done it right there and then without waiting for an answer she would have let him because she was feeling so turned on.’ She shook her head in disbelief. ‘God,’ I said. I was already making a mental note to add that to my fantasy tonight, the man asking if he could do ‘it’ with me, and then doing. Tabhi piche se awaaj aai.Yash- “nahi, tum pagal ho kya?”Amit- ” saale, tu kyu iska itna dhyan rakh ra h,ye randi hi to h apni”Yash- ” bhai,mar jayegi ye”Amit- ” tu chala ja fir, baad me aa jaiyo”Yash- ” thik hai,bhad me jao”Main isse pahle kuch samajhti, mohit piche aa gya tha, usne gaand me lund ghusa diya or ramu ka lund choot me tha hi mere…Main maje me jhoom uthi..Tabhi ramu ne lund nikal liya or mohit kamar k bal late gaya, jisse meri gaand me uska lund tha or choot upar thi.Mohit ne lund.