The building has a glass front looking out onto the busy street with people and busses constantly going passed. We went inside. To one side of the roo... is a long bar with dozens of different beers to choose from, and a pizza oven in the back corner. On the other side is the micro brewery behind a glass screen, so you can see the beer being made. We ordered two pints and sat down at a table by the window and looked at the menu. By the time we’d decided what pizza to have we’d nearly finished our. Itnay main osay pata nahi kiya hoa kay os nay lund bhair nekal liya or mare shalwar opper be khud kar de or main madhosh ose tarha khare rahi .kuch dar bad mujay bolta hai aoo pechay chaltay hain door kay pass . mainy koi jawab nahi diya mara damag koi kaam nahi kar raha tha . or choot pani pay pani nekaal rahi thiPhir os nay marahaath pakra or rush main say mujay nekalny laga . es tarha haath to kabhi itnay daway say husband nay nahi pakra jitna aaj yah admai pakar kar khanch kar rush say. In the mean time, I met my mom and baby sister, Neesha, at the door as I entered the house. My mom was so radiant and her belly was humongous. She looked ready to burst and so did her giant breasts. She kissed my dad as we entered and I saw her tongue enter his mouth as she did. She was horny, I could tell, and I told her to join me in the master suite as I unpacked. Once we were all there, I told my mom and dad about my miscarriage. They were upset, but relieved to know that I was alright.. "GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HER." He barreled into the guy attacking his mother, sending him flying. Startled, the other guy let go of his father and took a swing at Jake. Jake ducked, the guy's clenched fist whiffing wildly through empty air. With the guy off balance, Jake grabbed him by the head and drove a knee into his gut."WHOOF!" The air came out of the punk in a loud wheeze as he dropped to his knees. The first guy had gotten to his knees and turned on Jake. Jake sidestepped a feeble.