He just didn’t know. He did miss her attempts to tease him, she wasn’t teasing anyone at all. It didn’t seem natural, Maggie not teasing. So he�...�d shrugged and left it alone, left her to sort out whatever it was that was bothering her. And now it was time for him to leave. The harvest was in and the ‘contract’ was up. Mark would be sad to go, all the lads were, but there seemed to be nothing more to do. He picked up his bag and went to the door. Mr and Mrs Bartowski thanked him and wished him. Parlar to nahi mila balki ek dalal mile gaya to bola main bahut aachi jagah le jata hu wo ek do jagah le gaya par jo qulatiy Bhart bhai thi ya fir caf parade me dekhi thi aab wo hume congres house le gaya wha puri bulding me yahi kaam chalta hai ye marin drive ke pass hai.waha ek ladki bunty ne pasand ki raat bhar ke liye mujhe kuch pasand nahi aaya hum use advance dekar aaye ki kuch der baad hum ise hotel le jayege.waha se wo dalal hume ek aur jagah le gaya wo area to mujhe yaad nahi usne jo. “Hey uncle Max.” she started.“Can I…um…ask you a question?”“Sure, what’s up?” he replied. “Have you ever had anal sex?” she sputtered out. The question caught him off guard. He turned now fully paying attention to her. He was looking intently at her perky breasts, their nipples poking through the cotton of her tank top.“That’s a hell of a question to start a conversation with dear.” said Max. “Well I had tried to shove a toy in my ass a few nights, ago…sorry you don’t mind me asking you this, I. Mom had planned everything, and all I needed to do was put the chicken in the oven, cook the vegetables, the rice, and make a sauce. I was interrupted again when Walt came in, with a happy grin on his face and a couple of bottles of wine. After a quick hug, I sent him into the living room; I knew he would want to be with Mom. I finished everything in the kitchen, set the table, and put food on everyone's plate, keeping some back for Steve when he arrived.I had just poured the wine, and we had.