Now, let’s go find out why our son has decided to bring some stray redhead home for my mother’s funeral,” Lorraine huffed.~~~~~Cromwell answered...the door, “Master McKinley, it’s lovely to have you home. May I take your bags for you, sir?”“Thank you, Cromwell. It’s good to see you. This is Grace, my…”Lorraine interrupted, “McKinley, it’s just like you to bring a date to a funeral. Why on Earth is she here?”“Well, hello to you, too, mother,” Mac said, ignoring her rudeness. “And hello, father.. .!!muje maar dalo iss dard se. Mai ek hijra hu. Mai isi layak hu, mujhe apni kutiya banake rakho.K : Haan ha, abhi toh aur dard hoga .Saying that, I felt something very hot on my back I screened again ” Aaaahhhh..!! Nehi nehi..!!”It was a hot wax from the burning candle, I screamed but she didn’t stop .Meri puri pith jal rahi thi, bohot dard ho raha tha, mujhe is takleef mai de kar , koel bohot zor zor se hash rahi thi.K : Abhi teri pith jal rahi thi, ab teri gand jalegi. Hahaha..!!Phir usne. Checking the rod I could feel extra weight. I let the boat drift a little longer then lifted the rod again. The weight was still there so I lifted the rod tip forcefully to set the hook. There was an immediate reaction at the other end. I lifted the rod and attempted to crank the reel. Once the fish was off the bottom it pulled line from the drag in an attempt to move back down. I kept up the pressure and after a few minutes I started to win the battle. I slowly brought the fish to the. I am in fact a boob man, always have been, always will be. And Mrs. Anderson had a nice looking pair of breasts too! So surprisingly, it wasn't the urban legend of getting a peek up her skirt, or in her spreading her legs to expose herself to me that I was expecting, well actually hoping for anyway. I'd actually seen more cleavage in this business than I had the other, and as Jackie leaned over examining her foot off to one side, I got one of the best two second glimpses at tit flesh than I'd.