You take yore coffee into the study and let us finish our hatchin'."I grabbed the cup and left, knowing better than to try to argue with Myrna when sh... gave an order. Hell, she had to be sixty and thought she was the boss. My grandfather always said when it came to the house, it was better not to upset the status quo. He always said Myrna treated him like she was the boss, not him.Before he died, he had told me her story. But, for the life of me, I couldn't figure out why she preferred to stay. I could recall a time when whipped cream would have been the pinnacle of kink for me too. It seemed like it had been a whole other life, one filled with ignorance and self-deprivation. As my brothers continued to thrust into me I began to feel a freedom unlike any I had possessed before. I could fuck anyone I wanted. I was not being struck down by lightning and the police weren't at the door to arrest me. I felt almost as though I could sprout wings and fly. I had to kick myself. .Tumhari gf bura man jaegi..Maine dekha waah yeto abhi bhi frank hai mujh semaine socha thora or chera jae..Mai:are koi nhi tumhari jesi koi mili hi nhi…Tum itne raat gaye mobile chalarahi tumhara husband kch bolega nhi…Or to kb kr rahi ho baby plan?Rani:are yar..Wohto 11 bje tk hisojate hain unse kiya hoga tum unki fikr nhi kro unhe koi problem nhi mai rozhi use krti hon or baby k liye hi dr k pass gae thi.Mai:ohh koi problemhai kiya..?Rani:nhi kch nhi choro tum sojao kl baat krte hain..Uske. We're still working on accuracy, here." She tossed a ball to one of the girls. "Becky, you need to hit the ball to Amanda. Amanda, you need to hit it back to Lizzie." She pointed at the girl standing next to Becky. "Lizzie, you hit it back to Annie. I want you to work it around the court in a big 'S' like this." She moved her hand around, pointing first at Becky, then Annie, then back and forth to show the order of girls to hit to. "On this side, you go this way." She drew a similar zig-zag,.