." She gave me a sympathetic look. "trying to be a motherfucker." Rosy ... Please." I hissed sharply.Her smile got wider. She brought her lips closer ...o me."Little bro..." She whispered. "Can't you see. She's ready for you. Get ready to be a mother fucker."She brought her lips to mine and gently kissed me."After the dad's gone, I shall remain inside my room ... you're free to make a move, that is if you want to."Then she was gone leaving me alone at the table. I sat there silently, listening to. He found a nice log and started chopping it into shorter lengths with the axe. His muscles rippled and flexed with each swing of the axe and the sweat trickled down his face and back from his exertions. When he had about twenty large chunks cut, he split them into smaller pieces, then carried the chunks in arm loads to the cabin, stacking them along the wall between the door and the box where the saddles were stored. When he had a pile about eight feet long and five feet high, he decided that. You see, I have the need for photographs of a number of items. Might you be interested?" Um, well, I suppose..." Tommy! Get your act together and quit sounding like the village idiot!"I mean, yes, sir. Can you tell me what kind of items?" I have several examples of the early work of the Old Masters, as they are colloquially known. Oh, minor pieces, many of which have not been shown before." Will you want these for display, or for a web site?" They will be used as illustrations in a book I am. Mynaa: What baby.Me: Stomach is not well i wanna pee. Shall we go to lake?Mynaa: Acho baby what is this, its very risk going at this time wait i ll also come.Me: You come like this itself no problem.Then she took me there and all of a sudden she was shocked seeing that, I came near to her and said HAPPY BIRTHDAY. She cried in happiness and hugged me tightly; this is my best birthday, still more to come, Mynaa.Mynaa: Love you baby!Me: What did you say?Mynaa: I love you baby!Then she got.