Oh well. It was the price of being a sole proprietor. When I arrived at work, CC was waiting outside. For some reason, my new assistant had slipped my...mind. I sent her to look around the studio for a few minutes, while I called Francine. Phone: This is Francine Martel. Please leave your name and number ‘Damn it Francine, that was not funny the first time you tried it, twenty years ago. I was calling about how things went with CC last night.’ Phone: Holy Shit, Schwartz. What bee got under your. She felt horrible and the child within her seemed equally disturbed. How could it not be, if its mother was in such a terrible state?She had left her windows closed, the drapes and curtains tightly drawn shut. She cared not whether the suns had risen and a new day had dawned. She wept for her only love, the one half that matter most in the world. The other half, his own half as well, was stirring uneasily in her belly. She tried to think comforting thoughts but all she managed was to utter with. Mene uski awaz dabane ke liye uske muh me panty dal di.Mere ko randiyo ko disgust( Zaleel) karna pasand hai.Uski kamar pakad ke khub choda,uske bad uske kandho ko pakad ke uske upar let ke puri jadd tak chodne laga DHAPPPP DHAPPPP DHAAPPPPPPPP UMMMMMMMMMM AUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK Ki siskio se pura garage gooj gaya.Fir mene nikala or usko ghumya uski moti gand pe ek chamat mari. Maine socha roj aisa hi ho jaaye to maja hi aa jaye.Kuch samay baad main vapis aaya khaana khaaya aur apne bistar pe lait gya aur sochne laga kal mera janamdin h bus kal mujhe woh gift mil jaaye jo mujhe chaahiye .Fir maine kaha chal wo nahi to aaj mila h wo mil jaaye.Aur is tarah mummy ke khyalo mai kab neend aayi pata hi nahi chala.Subh sunday tha to mummy ne mujhe jgaaya hi nahi.Main 12 baje utha dekha to table par mummy ka note tha ki main bahar jaa rahi hu.Khaana bana diya h kha lena mujhe.