I looked to the Mother within Tulip. “What’s your name?”“Arbor,” Arbor said from Tulip’s mouth, “Arbor was my name once.” She moved wi...h uncharacteristic fluidity, walking as though the soil that pressed between her toes was an extension of her feet, the humid air flowing off her like steam. She stopped in front of me, her hairless slit staring me in the face, her shining green eyes gazing down at me. “Will you make love to me, Elena Straltaira?” “Wait.” I said, pressing my hands to her thighs,. It was almost like it had been a year earlier, when we'd suffered regular power cuts because of the miners' strike and the Three Day Week, except this time we were choosing not to spend our money on heat that would have vanished through the poorly-insulated ceiling before the next morning.In Monday's post, Julie and I had a very nice note back from Mrs Carter, saying how much they'd enjoyed having us to stay, and how pleased they were that the twins had found such good friends. I was just glad. Louise turned to face me. “Yeah,” I continued, digging deep into my experience in counselling people with problems, “Fuck him, you’ll find someone better.” She said nothing, but patted the bed next to herself, so I walked over and sat next to her. She looked so sad. “Hold me,” she said, but didn’t move, so I shuffled down next to her, and put one arm underneath her, and one over her shoulders, facing her. She snuggled in close, putting her head on my chest, and I was slightly ashamed to. Tao aiesi aawaz aai meri Gaand se jaise Pepsi ya Coke ki botal kholtey hooy aati hai.Jub Pathan ne apna Lund meri Gaand me se nikala …tau uska Lund meri Gaand ke khoon say bhara hoa tha… pathan mujhko apni gaud main utha kar washroom le gaya….aur phir mujhey achchi tarah se shower kerwaya….shower lete lete….Nawaz ne kaha:“Amjad thumari Gaand maarney mein mujhey bahut mazza aaya….abb aisa karo merey Lund ko apne moonh mein laiker lollipop ki tarah chooso….bara maza aayega…”Yeh lehker Nawaz ne.