The booming kind of voice you would expect a drill sergeant to have. I scratched my bare chest and vaguely recognized I was standing there in just a ...air of Stanford sweat pants, my hair was probably standing straight up, and I wasn’t able to fully open one eye yet. He extended his right hand out. I blinked at it and made a grimace against what was probably some very foul morning breath. I took his hand and he almost crushed mine. ‘Jack,’ my mother said, she had a weird note in her voice,. Ruby turned the light on. “I like to see what I’m eating,” she said.Morgan stood there, frozen with lust. Ruby pulled a couple of beer crates out and sat down on them, hiking her skirt up and displaying an expanse of shapely thigh and a glimpse of red panties at the vee. “Stand here,” she said.Morgan stood in front of her, his hands fluttering, not sure if he should touch her. Ruby fingered the top of his zipper. She drew it down a few inches, paused, and drew it down another inch. Her head was. When Joy calls and I answer, the first thing I hear from Joy is 'bakit, ' which means 'why' or in this case why do I need to talk with her. Her next words translate to, 'what's the problem.' ... I smile. 'Good morning to you' goes through my mind, but not out my mouth. I explain is all to Joy and I hear, silence. Finally, Joy says: She will tell you when she is ready to stop.I guess in an elliptical way I have my answer. We, I, are, am, about to have more kids.Ann is fourteen years and zero. So maine bataya mera kam apne bataya vaise kiya aur ho gya,to usne pucha chaho to mai tumhari aur bhi help kar sakti hu,mai khush hua aur bola jee madam mai apke sath hu aap jo bologi kr dunga agr apko meri help ki jarurat pade to kabhi bhi muze bula lena,to vo boli muze madam mt kaho maine tumhe frd mankar help ki hai,mai khush tha kyuki itnibdi officer muze frd bna rhi thi.So mai bhi khush tha.Fir unhone pucha saturday sunday ko kuch kaam hai kya mai bola nahi abhi mai free hu agr koi kam hai.