You need to understand the realities of living with a warrior. Pretty dresses and giving orders are not part of living with a warrior. You need to und...rstand that you live because I allow you to live. If I get tired of you, I have the right to kill you. It was suggested today that I kill you, and it wasn't a bad idea. From this minute forward, your life belongs to me, and when I take it, will be my decision." She watched as he stood and walked off. She didn't know what had happened, but she. Back to the incident now. My parents dropped me off to my aunt’s place and left for Pune. My aunt welcomed me and I being the horny bastard I am was looking for Shreya to see if she’s at home and there she was lying on the couch in her shorts and crop top T-shirt watching movies on the TV and exposing her milky thighs and navel. I went in and she got up and hugged me (formally) and Masi showed me my room and I got settled. After freshening up Masi called me for snacks and then after some time. After Tuesday, it won't really matter, I guess. No one will see that part of me, even if the service is open-casket.I wonder if Brenda will come to my funeral.DEE'S DIARYSATURDAY, MAY 5thDear Diary,This is going to be a long entry. I finally told somebody! I still can't believe it. I never even wrote about it in my journal after "the event"... I couldn't bring myself to even think about it! But now I've told Brenda, and I believe that maybe if I write it all down here, I can finally accept what. My mom didn't have an unpleasant smell but it was powerful. I could peep into the door of their bedroom and her pussy smell would fill the air enough that it was strong to me, and I was at least eighteen feet away from their activities. I have no idea how a natural blond came out from a redhead mom and a dark-brown haired father - maybe it was a genetic compromise. There's not much to say about Donny. He had pimples, busted my cherry, came in thirty seconds, and then went off to college. It.