The basement area was clean! The stone floor patched with Duro-crete were the rot was so bad it actually had crumbled stone. The walls scrubbed with d...sinfectant and the few small windows now glazed and clean. The big Recycler was turned off and pushed to one wall. The small Nanite Unit was more than adequate to take care of the Old man’s trash every day. By now I was well equipped. I had shovels and brooms and wheelbarrows. Even a small aluminum framed Conveyor belt system that could be placed. Slap, slap. “Aiyo…madi…sar…” she begged after a while. But the men would not stop. “Please…” Slap. Slap. The cheeks of her over-sized chandi grew red. Finally, Vasu stopped and said, “Pour some oil on her arse.” The younger man retrieved the bottle on the table. Now it was only half full. “Pour all of it on her big arse,” Vasu told him. “Put some of it into her arse-hole. I want to see you fuck her arse-hole.” When he heard this, Raghu’s whole body trembled. He laughed. But my mother. Antha idathirku aunty sendru bike off seithaal naan sirithum ethir paarkave ilai aunty ithu pondru oru idathil niruthuval endru.Gum irutu irunthathu antha irutil naangal ondraaga irunthom, aunty iranginaal ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal. Naangal iruvarum kiss seithu udambai thadava aarambtihom, naan soothai pidithu nandraaga thadavi sugathai anuba vaithen.Avalin iru soothum perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athil kai vaithu nandraaga azhuthi thadavinen.Pinbu aunty. ’ Harry completed his purchases quickly, and in little over half an hour arrived at the café. He lazed, sipping tea, watched the world go by a little, and glanced through the newspaper. His reverie, however, was short lived… ‘Hi Harry, I seem fated to running into you here,’ it was Bella Mason the High School Principal, she sat herself down. ‘I was going to phone you, but as you are here I may as well tell you how the arrangements are going for our conference weekend. First,’ she announced,.