Unke ghar me 2 hi kamre the jisme se ek me satish ke bhai- bhabhi apne bachon ke saath rehte the or dusre me satish ki maa or behan. Satish drawing ro...m me sota tha. Satish ne mujhe kaha ki uski family kuch dino ke liye kise riste daar ke yahaan rehneJaenge taaki hume thoda tim akele mil sake uske bhai ki shaadi ke tim par unne assa hi kiya tha. Par uske ma to jase mujhse nafrat karti thi. Chote se ghar me itne log rehne ki waha se hume privacy ni mil pa rahi thi. Or satish mujhe pane ke liye. Did he drink?" None a'your business," the son said, the gun unwavering."Just thought I'd tell you," I said, sticking my toe in the stirrup."Wait," he said, "I'll ride back with you." I waited and we rode back, him behind me, shotgun in his lap, without any more words.He looked down at his dead father when I rolled back the canvas, lifted his head, saw the redness on his forehead, cleared his throat and stood. "This here farm's mine now," he said. "mine and my brother's." How about the women?" I. I was more than ok with this and as we headed out I asked her what she had in mind. She told me not to worry about it as she dialed a cab, and we somehow managed to remain composed as we waited in the lobby. If you looked closely at the two of us, you would see we were practically jumping each other's bones with our eyes. I stared at her giant rack and her hot legs and she eyed my broad shoulders and chest and my bulging crotch. Then the cab came. I had no idea where we were going but it was. “I AM Cardinal Rickets.” The man said, “We are here today with Pope Peter the Roman!”“Petrus Romanus! That’s nice. The last Pope of the Catholic Church.” John turned to Sam, “I’ll be back.” With that, the transport happened. John wondered how many times he had been to the west side of the sun. He watched as the very pompous men went through the railing and floated towards the sun. When the last one exploded he looked and realized there were three men in red robes with their red hats on. They.