Maybe I could learn boxing. At a garage sale I picked up two books called "Championship Streetfighting: Boxing as a Martial Art" a slick paperback and...old book " Donovan's: Science of Boxing" written in 1893. On the internet I also found a short book called "Captain Jackson's Prize Fighting" a book on bare knuckle boxing. Mom then enrolled me in a YMCA boxing class.I do not know why Shannon is so nasty to me all the time. I was the one guy in High School that defended her and her lesbian. I’m going to lay out the details in this part while keeping the hot part in the next. Read this to get the full story, but if you’re in a hurry read the second part.The girl is Preity, our dads are brothers and our moms are sisters. So we’re pretty closely related.We live in different cities. During the summer vacation, we meet in our hometown. When I was teen (she’s 5 days older than me) we met at our nana’s house. One night, we’re all having fun, talking, when the lights went out. It was dark. Mami puri trh madhosh ho gyi thi. Toh m bhi bath m ghus gya or mami k paas gya. Mujhe dekh k mami ghabra gyi or boli ki rahul tum yha kya krr rhe ho. Mene kha mami abb hum dono ki akle h or dono ki madhosh ho rkhe h or yeh sunke meri mami ki nazar mere khde lund pddi. Mami kheti ki m teri mami hu tujhe sharam nhi aati, mene kha mami dekhlo aapko bhi chudai chaiye mujhe bhi or yeh bolke mene mami ko godh m utha liya. Mami ne kuch nhi bola or mene mami ko bed p faink diya. Mami ki gulabi chut. They had dinner together with Ashley – Lynn was at a gymnastics meet in upstate New York – after which Lucy spent the night with Danny.Lucy had taken Danny’s impending fatherhood in stride. She had taken a few pot shots at him, but otherwise she maintained their friendship with benefits. She was sitting at the breakfast table on the morning after, sipping coffee while Danny was showering, when the land line phone rang. Without hesitation, she picked up the receiver.“Hi, this is Ashley and.