To usne kaha yaar aslam ka itna bada lund sehan kar leti hai mera to chota hai usse , fir bola acha thoda sa dalunga bas or mujhe manane laga M thodi ... na nukar ke baad maan gai , fir wo andar se tel ki dibbi laya me ulti ho kar let gai. wo meri tango ke bich aakar beth gaya or thoda tel apne lund per lagaya or thoda fir thoda meri gand per lgane laga.Fir usne apni ungli per tel lagaya or andar karne ki kosis karne laga , mujhe bhi pata tha agar mene gand tight ki to dard mujhe hi hoga is liye. She got upset; by her reaction I obviously knew what was going to be her answer. I wasn't all that worried I had nothing to lose; I knew she wasn't going to tell Dad about my actions, but now that I was returning back I was a bit worried, I didn't know what to expect from mom. The wait was over; I was home and to my own surprise mom was happy to see me. She had been by herself for almost a year with me and dad gone, so I understood why she was happy. She looked beautiful and charming like. This was going to be more fun than I thought."What does media management have to do with chemistry?" There are a ... uh ... lot of organizational structures in chemistry. You know." Brian?" Honey, I'm not getting my degree in chemistry." What? Why not?" Because my love, my family, and my career are all tied to television. It's silly not to become as good at it as I can be," I said. I smiled at her and was shocked to see tears running down her face."You're giving up chemistry?" she wailed. "But. Now she's mine. She does what I want. Tell him, Alice."Alice looked down at the floor. She hesitated again. She really didn't want to say anything else to me. "Richard is right, Henry. We're good for each other. He takes charge... and we satisfy each other." You fucking bitch. I wish I'd killed you." I said it but I couldn't put any force behind it. It was over. Beyond over. That last faint hope.Richard's smirk grew into a grin."Actually Henry still loves you. He'll hope against hope. You need.