"Making what, minimum wage? My grades suck, there's no way I'll ever be ableto afford to relocate offworld on what I can earn working, not if I save f...rtwenty years. Maybe if I win the MegaDraw . . ." Kimmie was shaking her head. "You could marry a rich guy." She smiled atthe thought. "Oh please." Jayme snorted. "Where am I going to meet a rich guy? At themall food court? Dressed in an outfit that costs less than my smoothie? Besides,fucking a rich guy and getting him to marry you are two. Baat aage bhadhi or usne mujhe propose kia mai jhat se maan gai us samay meri chhochi kuch 32 ki rahi hogi.aakhir wo din aa hi gaya jab maine use apne ghar bulaya us se lipat gai or wo bhi mujhe pyar karne laga issi beech usne meri choochi ko dabaya or maine us ke bade se khade ho chuke lode ko sehlaya wo aise phanphana raha tha jaise pant hi phad dega tabhi maine us ka loda chhadi se bahar nikal ke sehlane lagi bada garam, mota or kada baans jaisa loda tha mera to use chhute hi pani nikal. I hope Adam leaves you with nothing at the end of his lawsuit and I’m going to testify when it goes to court. Don’t ever call me again. If you ever considered Adam your friend, you’d settle the lawsuit for what he wants, then you’d write a long apology and light yourself on fire in that game room that you have in the basement. I hate you and I hope you die.”She was seething and snarling into the phone and she hung up on him before he could get a word in edgewise.I went to sit with her while she. . But it was the branding of the farmer's wife. With the farm's 'logo'. The farmer's wife, who was still lying quite numb on the iron roster above the dung pit. Shaking almost invisibly, her layers of white flesh acting as shock berakers on the cold hard steel. Harry's kinky revenge fantasy - that revived every time he thought about what the farmer's wife had done to him for weeks, without retaliation - was kindled when he looked at her, lying there on a roster. He had taken a bunch of candles.