Raju was a new driver, the old one left about 6 months ago.He was the typical laborer type of guy, sweaty, unshaved, as what we people term as retro a...pearance. He was crude, and had an extremely foul mouth. I had almost fallen asleep when I heard his voice coming from the hall down stairs. To my surprise he was yelling at my mom. “Kutti, bol tu kiski hai?” he said, I was shocked, I quickly got up and perched myself in a room, without them noticing.Raju was holding my mom in a tight embrace; it. Jeff raised his right hand and said, ‘That would be me.’ I waited until she walked off. ‘Still … Let me put it this way: how much do you love me?’ He gestured with his hands that he didn’t know how to describe it. Then he described it. ‘I want you happy. But not this-is-what-you-want-so-I’ll-say-it’s-okay happy. I’m talking long-term, to the bone happy. So if you do something that’s just a short-term fix, I won’t necessarily go along with it.’ ‘Like let me drive home drunk?’ ‘Exactly,’ he said.. I was kissing her knees then I pushed it higher up and was kissing and licking and biting her thighs, then she did the most beautiful thing, she herself pinched her nipples and pushed her petticoat higher up until I could see her beautiful bushy pussy and I immediately put my face on her pussy and she spread her legs and put it on my shoulders and caught my head and pushed it deeper into her and she started moving her head from side to side and moaning like anything and was repeating the words. Madge then signed as a witness and thenstamped it with a notary seal she produced from her briefcase. That wasit, it was now final. No argument, no discussion.He felt like he'd been cut adrift. Years, decades of thoughts nowswirled through his mind as he swooned sitting there at the table asMadge took away the pen and folded up the contract and put it back intoher briefcase. He'd had a pretty good life thanks mostly to Cindy andof course Madge, sole owner and matriarch of "Greystone.
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