After all, if Bernard's anything like you, he could get himself pregnant."Margaret still hadn't come to terms with the idea of Bernard having become B...rnadette."Shit! I hadn't thought of that," I cursed."I think it's time we had a little talk with them. Do you think Bernard will catch on?" I don't know. Eventually he- I mean she-, will. Its older and wiser she's getting and even if Bernadette doesn't realise it, either or both of his sister's might."Margaret sat silently as I paced agitatedly. Phir meine unke nabhi(navel bellybutton ),ko lick kiya kya maza aaya. Phir mein unke armpit ko chata aur fir mein unke chut ki taraf badha kya chut the unke bhi. Ungli daal ke lick kiya unka chut. Woh paani chorne lagi mera pura face unke pani se gila ho gaya tha. Fir mein unki gaand chatne laga ungli daal ke pura apni tounge se chat raha tha unka hand. Kya gand tha bhai sahab kya hand tho wah. Maza as gaya tha uss din.Fir mami ne kaya “Betu aise hi chor doge chodoge nahi” fir kya tha meine. He had gotten a two week rental out of the insurance company, neglecting to tell them we had already gotten a replacement. “Follow me” he instructed, and we then drove to a garage near the Airport. It seems the owner was the brother of one of dad’s co-workers, and after about an hour all arrangements were made. Fix all the body work, replace the carpeting, a new paint job, and reupholster all the seats. All for only $1,500. And a few other things like tune-up and oil change, and a few other. The air was slightly damp and absolutely silent.A slight breeze brushed past me.“What have I done, whats going on?” I asked.“Just keep walking” the voice said as I was encouraged along.“Here is where we agreed” the other voice said I was brought to a stop. “We’re not going to remove your blindfold just yet, but we are going to get back in the van…. DONT take it off yourself! Someone will be here any second to do that for you” he continued.I felt a hand brush my head and hair gently and away.