"Just think of it." I then reminded him of a dream every school age boyhad one time or another. "I am going to be allowed into the girls?locker room."...eing a smartass, Sam asked. "Could you take a camera with you onetime?" Certainly not," I said as I waved my finger disapprovingly.For the rest of the afternoon, all we talked and did was like any otherSunday afternoon for two teenage boys.That evening, Dr. Withers stopped by.When we were alone I got right to the point. "Have you found someone. ” One word, that’s all he said, and she held out her hand to find it engulfed in his. Wordlessly, he pulled her to her feet, and his gaze travelled her body, head to toe and back again. With a sharp tug she fell against his chest, and one of his hands buried itself in her hair, tugging her head backwards as he snuffled, sniffing her neck and making her tremble. “J-Jess..Jessica.” She managed to finally stutter her name out and was rewarded with a sudden latch of his mouth onto the curve of her. Your nayme?”“Martin. I’d shake your hand, but...”I nodded at the cart, which really needed my undivided attention. How that old geezer had managed to guide it downhill, or even pick it up and push, was anyone’s guess.“Martin. Thank you.”For some reason he wasn’t going to introduce himself, so I asked. Like I say, I’m not religious. There’s only one person I’ve ever called ‘father’ and that’s usually when I’m taking the piss out of him with Kate. Still, if he introduced himself as Father. . Papa se kha betichod kb tk chut chatega.. Lund ghusa se apna musal is bhosde me.. Papa ne b ek hi jhtke me pura lund pel diya chut me.. Maa boli bhosdi k jaise jaise teri umr ho ri h tera lund musal hota ja ra h..Thok beti chod.. Dekh teri beti pdi h tere same.. Papa bole.. Arey madarchod beti ka naam na le josh se pagal ho jata hu.. Maa boli haa bhdwe chod le apni beti ko ranjna ko.. Mai jugaad krva du.. Ab to license h uske pass chudvane ka.. Papa bole krva de pr kaise.. Maa boli bhosdi.