Bad ham pehle se jyada bate karne lage or sex bhi bate karne lage. Ek din mene bhabhi ko bola k hum kahi ghumne jaye to wo boli k meri sasu ko bole ba...er nahi ja shkati kahi pe tab mene use ek idea bataya k jab tumhare class time ho tab ham ghumne ja shkte he na to usne kaha k thik heme bata du k uske class time 2 to 5 he wo hamesh dress or jeans pehnti thi t-shirt me wo bahut hi khub surat lagti thi.Ek din bhabhi ka smoring k 10 baje call aya or wo boli k aj ham kahi ghumne chalte he meri. . now!Her school classes were flat, dull; they held no interest for her... and she had had to accept an unexcused absence permit in order to attend classes.It was right after her third period class had begun that an office runner brought a message requesting that she report to the administration unit. Reluctantly, the math teacher allowed her to go, reminding her that she now had two assignments to get caught up on, by tomorrow.Her heart went wild. It must be something to do with Donnie! She. I won’t, I won’t. This is a very small airport. I walk out of the departure lounge and see wall to wall people. Where are all these people going I wonder? When I exit the security area a loud roar goes up. The crowd surges forward. There is my mother and father. My sister and her husband. A beautiful woman throws herself into my arms and hugs me. I can’t breathe. DAMMIT I WILL NOT CRY. The woman finally releases me and turns to face the crowd with me. She has wrapped her arm around my waist.. ” She whispered as she turned on the T.v. Ashley then entered the living-room with a piece of burnt toast which looked absolute awful but then again Ashley was never no gourmet chef, “What’s wrong Ashley, Max not willing to sleep with your cheating ass.” She said with a cheeky grin. “I…i..i.” she ran out the room before she could finish her sentence. The way Izzy face fell when her mum entered the room could have broken a mirror. “Why do you treat your sister like that Isabella!” she shouted.