Maine apna ek hath uski nighty ke ander le jakar uski chut ko sahlane laga Or usne mujhe bahon main bhar liya or mere ko muh main katne lagi maine usk... nighty panty ko nikal diya woh kya chut thi uski chote2 baal or kasi hui chut mere land(8inch) khada ho gaya or mujhse raha nahi gaya or tange ko kandhe par rakh kar land ko uski chut par ragadne laga or wo mere kandhe ko pakadkar apni taraf khichene lagi main halka sa dakha lagaya lekin land ander nahi ja raha tha bahut der kosis ki or main. I've got to have supper ready for your dad when he comes in." He doesn't come home till after nine." Sometimes he comes home early." How often?" Not very." Well then." If he does and I'm not here he'll smack me around." Mum, we'll come here if you'd rather but someone's bound to see us and gossip then he'll smack you around again."Her mother nodded. "I think, love," she said reluctantly, "we'd better give it a miss for the time being." Mu-um!" I daren't, love, even though I'd really like to. She hadn’t won any yet and I had promised to help her train next time she goes.In any case, I stagger up the stairs and open the door to the sound of a k-pop band playing. Groaning, I step into the kitchen and drop the two bags of groceries I had been carrying with a heavy thump. I yell to my Alyssa who has her massive gaming headphones wrapped around her skull and she looks over with a start and tosses her headphones onto the bed.“Hey bro, did you get the cookies ?” She says excitedly, her. . what gets left on the plate?Sunny side up was the cats favorite leftover. The buttered oven browned, thymed potatoes were well received for a few months. The capers weren’t ... in anything. Kippers ... not so much either, I loved them but the girls? Another tidbit for the cats.What eventually became my staple breakfast were Omelets. Omelets allowed me all manner of leeway. Crumbled sausage, bacon, mushrooms, red and green bell peppers, diced. Jalapeño in moderation, and cheese ... whatever.