Ek din Tabbu aur uski family hamare ghar aaye milne ke liye meine kabhi Tabbu ko waise nazar se dekha nahi tha na bath karta tha na kabhi bluefilm bhi...dekha tha haa lekin muth marna malum tha aur kabhi kabhi mar bhi leta tha apne teachers ko imagine karke k aur kafi raath ho chuki thi meri aunti ne yeh faisla kiya ke woh aaj raath hamare ghar per hi rukh jaingi tabhi bhi mere maan me koi shaitan nahi tha Tabbu ke liye me mere room me sone gaya mere chote bhai ne mujhse kaha ke bhai aaj me bhi. Nicki did once but that's it."Mom, you have to ride in Brad's truck. It's amazing. The outside is the way it was when his grandfather owned it. Brad has completely revamped the interior and the running gear. It's almost sinful, it's so comfortable. He did most of the work himself. He told me he wanted to leave the exterior like it was when his grandfather drove it."We had a nice meal that Missus Monroe cooked while Karen helped. Mister Monroe and I sat at the kitchen table and talked with each. I told him that I would go crazy sittin' behind a desk day in an' day out. I asked him ifen there wuzn't some other way ta handle the situation.He agreed that there was, but it would still take some work on my part. He said that a day-to-day manager could be hired ta do the routine stuff, but I still needed ta know enough ta know what wuz goin' on, especially with the unusual thin's. He said that he wuz worried 'bout protectin' Ann's interests, an' that caught my attention like nothin' else. “Oh,” Roland replied, feigning disinterest.“My cocks too fat, dude. It’s thicker than a beer can. It doesn’t even fit into her mouth and she also constantly whines about me stretching her cunt.” Rusty forlornly concluded.“Wow… I’m really sorry,” Roland answered. “I didn’t mean to be nasty or anything.”For the next several moments they intently observed one another, before Rusty smiled and said, “I really like you, dude, and I’m really sorry that I’ve been such an arsehole.”“Well, I like you.