" Oh," I pulled my finger out of my ass, rubbing it with my thumb. It was oily and wet and my shower hadn't cleaned my rectum very well at all. I'd ne...d a good bath later, I decided."I'll never do it again," he promised. "I swear. No more drinking for me, Tricia. I love you. I'm sorry I embarrassed you." No, you didn't," I said gently. "I just didn't expect it. I'm fine. The flowers are lovely. Thank you." Okay," Thomas said, letting out a small sigh of relief I think. "I have to go, they're. "Come on, the family is waiting."They drove to a restaurant, and Donna gasped as they entered.Inside, a table had been set up for the birthday party, and practicallyeverything on the table was pink.The table was covered with a pink tablecloth, on top of which were pinkplates, with pink napkins beside them. Presents wrapped in pink paperwith pink bows were in the center of the table, circling a pink cake.Even the knives, forks and spoons were pink."Happy birthday, Donna!" her family said.Her. Muze sonal aunty daily dikhati thi me unse hi hello kr diya krta tha. Me unhe bohot respect deta tha aur buri najrse nahi dekhta tha. Mene iss padhna shuru kiya tha aur muze aunty aur merese badi umar wali aurte bahot aacchi lgti he.Ek din subah me utha aur muze class ke liye jana tha to me nahane gaya tha me naha rha tha tabhi muze baharae sonal aunty ki awaj sunai di mausi aur sonal aunty bat kr rhe the. Me nahake bahar aya tovel pehnke aur dekha sonal aunty sofe pe baithi he aur mausi. After school on Thursday and Friday, I drove Sandy just outside of town and let her drive the Nissan for a little bit, to get used to it. Then on Saturday morning, four days after her sixteenth birthday. I took her to the drivers services office downtown to take her drivers test. I still don't know who was more nervous Sandy or me, but the license examiner must have had nerves of steel. As I watched Sandy and the examiner pull out of the lot, I was nervous about my car, and about Sandy of.