A man I loved very much." And you still love him, don't you?" Beatrice asked."Maybe I do," Vicky replied."Did he ever fuck you?" Beatrice asked."He ne...er touched me," Vicky responded, "he never wanted to. Now he wants to though. Now he wants to fuck me." Do you think you'll ever let him?" Beatrice asked."Maybe," Vicky replied. "Maybe I will." You don't act as if you want to talk about it."Vicky laughed. "I don't."Beatrice lit a cigarette. "Would you rather talk about Jocko?" Maybe," Vicky. We understand it is not for everyone, but please rest assured that there will not all of a sudden be a strange cock or breast in your face. Carol and I just do not do that. We love each other and do not want to share." How did you guys get into this?" Sandy asked.Carol answered, "Rob and I always like watching porn movies. We would really get off watching them on the screen having sex. One night we were out partying with a couple who we have known for years and we all went to their house after. He roared “Bhag jao sab warna tum sabki maa chod dunga” All the guys ran away after seeing what he had done to their leader. I was happy and he took mom and me home.He consoled her and calmed her down. Mom suddenly started to cry and wrapped her arms around him. He hugged her tightly and was consoling her. Somehow it didnt feel wrong to see mom in uncles strong arms. It felt like she needed him. From that day on, they became very good friends.The next day I realised I still had the money which. Come on, I thought sourly. Half that mess was simply your feelings being hurt because you're jealous of his easy relationship with his kids. It clouds your judgment sometimes and you need to acknowledge that.Okay, I agreed. I'll work on it.Good girl.He stood up and walked over to me, limping slightly from his right leg having gone to sleep."Don't start," I warned him, crossing my arms over my chest."You're tense. I know you have a headache. A massage would do you wonders, sweetie," You just.