Zyada bore na krty howe sedha us din k bary may batata ho k kesy mayne apni us 18 saal ke cousin ko apna aur apny lund ka dewana banaya to qisa hai aj...se 9 sal pehly ka jawani uruj pe the lund sukon se bhetne he nhi deta tha bs b.P ya nangi tasver dhek kr ay din muth mar k ghuzara krna perta phr aik din asa aya k sb badal gaya aik naie dunya shuru ho gy to dosto howa u k mujy patang(kite) urane ka bara shok tha aksar hum sary cousins mil kr patangbazi krty thy aur khob masti krty thy pr meri. His growling voice rolling over and over in my head, that one word... I shook it off, this couldn’t be happening to me! I drove off but the radio still couldn’t drown out the voice in my head.The journey home seemed to take ages. And I wasn’t greeted in the usual friendly way. In my haste, I’d obviously gone and forgotten many things. A rather lovely argument and a trip back in the car, and I found myself back in the same building as Tom the Randy Shelf Stacker. I couldn’t help but try and. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Judy?"I broke off momentarily to eagerly say, "Oh, yes, I love it, especially if it includes my mother." That, I can promise you. Even if you decided to let her off by fucking the boys before Saturday, I'd still get her. I would just postpone the party one week, that's all."I stood and smiled, saying, "You are devious, Susan. That's what I love about you. I'm so excited. I'm going to make her lose the deal, but I want my ass fucked. That will drive her nuts,. He offered her a ride home. The weather being fair and not too cold, Candy and Claire decided to walk with him to the car instead of his coming back to pick them up. They were among the last to shake Rev. Lawrence’s hand leaving the church.“Rehearsal Friday night?” Rev. Lawrence asked Candy. Well, he’d heard vaguely about wedding rehearsals. He hadn’t thought about it in relation to them.“Um, sure. Claire? Can you make it?” Claire had shaken Rev. Lawrence’s hand just before Candy did.“Yeah. Do.