Wo bole q bhenchod.Toh maine apne gaand pe bhoot saara sabon lagaya aur kaha ye raha aapke lea toofa.Maar lo jitni maarni hai toh wo shock hoke bole k... ye toh khushi khushi marwana chata hai. Unki shakal dekh kr muje samaj aa gyi ki unka maan machal gya hai..Unke toh mooh se paani bhi gir ra tha.. Toh maine unkka long hard kala 9″ ka lund pakad ke bola haan. Toh sub hasne lage aur lallan bhai ne apna garam loda mere gaand ke andar de mara aur muje lga ki mere andar se aatma nikal gyi ho..Itna. Then I looked for my seven inches high heels; but I could find only one piece. I was sure I had left them at the edge of my king size marital bed. That same bed was so empty now…Where was the other piece…? I just wondered looking around.I finally looked under the bed and there it was, practically dead center. There I was on my hands and knees; with my ass up under the bed almost to my waist. Then I heard that well known sound of the four padded patter of our nice black Samson. I whispered from. Just take comfort in what is, my brother, and do not dwell on what might have been.”“Good counsel, Seth,” said Jona as she entered the hut. “I have been trying to tell him the same thing, although I admit to the same feelings. We look on your son and daughter as our own, and are grateful that you came. It is as if you were guided here.” She accepted the cup of tea, “Thank you, my sister. Seating herself beside her husband, she indicated his most recent scars, “How is the pain today?”“I feel. I think the ones made here were half cardboard and half cake since they were so huge. They were a pain because they had to be big enough to fit a person, plus people would get upset if the whole thing was destroyed and they couldn’t actually eat it.’ I had heard horror stories growing up about cakes toppling over in the delivery truck, buildings without elevators, and doors too small to fit through. ‘Still,’ I continued, ‘at least some good came out of it. That’s how my dad met my mom.’ I gave.