Mausaji bade hi pyar aur itmenan se mujhe niharte rehte yeh silsila bhot dino tak chala mujhe isme maza aaney laga ki mausa ji kis tarahMujhe dekh kar...jeebh se pani tapkate hain par bechare kuch kar nahi paate maine decide kiya ki isey dusre level tak pohchane ki stage aa gai hai ek din mausa ji aur main tv room me akele hi they main sofey par letihui thi aur razai odh rakhi thi mausa ji bhi usi sofe par mere pairo ke paas baith kar tv dekh rahe they maine samjha mauka sahi hai maine ek bade. Gamely.What! The flavor of that lamb was extraordinary. Familiar and exotic at the same time. The breathing / vodka exercise had unleashed something in my palate, something wild. And wonderful.I looked at Mabel in amazement. Cyrus beamed.He and Mabel went with the Filet; I chose my usual Ribeye. Large version, I’d ferry some home to the family. Which in this case probably meant Hobo. Well, the meal is tax detectable.Mable leaned in to whisper, “Cyrus and I had an instant bondage. Ever happen. "That's one ride I don't ever want to take" Why, you fucking prick! We've all been waiting for you to pick one of us and I'm not going to let little Miss Priss here steal you just because she spread her legs for you first." Actually, Lisa's still a virgin, and I never picked one of you, because I never wanted you. I'd already picked Lisa."Her mouth dropped open. Mine too. "Really, Johnny? You wanted me?"Johnny gave me a smile that would have melted my heart if he hadn't already had it. "I have. ”Eamon had finished the lawns and deadheaded the roses. Looking at his watch he realized that nearly two hours had passed. He sat in the kitchen making coffee and listening to local radio.Ten minutes later he heard his wife’s car pull up and he went out to meet her.“Sorry, I’ve been so long darling,” Mel called.“I heard on the radio about chaos around Moor Lane,” said Eamon. “Did you get caught up in that lot?”“I did,” said Melanie, silently thanking Ben for the intelligence. “I’ve been.