Thodi der baad mera virya chhut gya.Maine use saaf krne ko bola to wo mera lund chatne lagi.Magar use ubkari aa gyi.(sayad usne bf dekhi hogi) main ba...ar aa gaya or thodi der uski mammy se baat krne ke baad ghar aa gaya.Main puri raat kiran ke baare me sochta raha. Maine kbhi nhi socha tha ki aaj ye sab ho jayega.Mujhe samajh nhi aa raha tha ki main kya kru. Ek taraf meri pyaari wife to dusari taraf ek kunwari chut jo mujhe bula rahi thi ki aaja or mujhe chod dal.Main isi kasamkas me 5-6 dino. "Good, good," the medic said, nodding, as he did a quick scan of her and determined she was still bleeding despite their measures. "I need to get some sealant on those wounds," he muttered."Where are the hovers?" Jeff asked."It's not safe for them here anymore," the doc replied. "The WestHems have started shelling this area with their mortars." Shelling an evac point?" Hicks asked angrily. "That's a war crime!" So is parading our POWs in front of their cameras and charging them with terrorism,. In fact Drew and Sara would always call us Uncle Alex and Aunt Vicki, and the kids knew they were welcome at our house any time. I believe Drew and Sara were twelve or thirteen when the shit finally hit the fan, and that was over five years ago now. For a while, the police would be over for domestic issues on a regular basis - it was just an ugly mess. Oftentimes when there was trouble, the kids would run to our house to take refuge from their fighting parents, and they would usually end up. It almost didn't matter which.I remembered how, a few days later, Evan had came over to show metwo dinner dresses he'd just bought, and an evening gown that wasperfection! He lacked confidence in his own taste, the poor dear,so he knew nothing of the skill I'd developed putting togetherdifferent looks and costumes for myself. He needed to see himselfreflected in my delight at his appearance, so he came over hopingI'd approve his purchases.Of course I did. When I'd gushed over the last dress.