Papa mahine me do tin bar ate the.Ye kahani meri mom aur mere school ke techer ki he.Jiska name ravi he.Mene iss pe do kahani pahlebhi likhchukahu jis...a title he ravi ne mom ko choda.Lets start age ki kahni Agar aap ko meri kahani pasand aayi to muje mail karna mera mail id heJab dadi ko pata chalgaya to ab mom aur uncle sath me rahne lage aur dono ko koi problem nahithi aur rat bhar chudai caltirahi he .Ab mera 12 sceince ka exam aaraha tha isliya me ab padai pe dhyan deta tha aur uncle bhi. ‘To bind power.’ An interesting title, that much was sure. I did what any drunken man in my position would do. I simply began to read the funky book without thinking twice about the glowing and slowly vanishing letters. It was definitely cool.The book went over how to bind the power of demons in books. Interesting topic. If I understood this right, the writers focused the very essence of some strong magical monster in a book. Someone really had an active fantasy there. Well, should I ever find. The only way we can produce more of our kind is to change on a regular basis is to....” She paused. “Change certain people. It's a difficult process. More difficult than producing our own children, in fact, although it can be much more satisfying and faster.”“Four thousand years?!” I closed my eyes, praying for this all to be some kind of nightmare.She laughed again, a deep, booming sound now.“Lawrence,” she said. “Look at me.”This was a decidedly masculine voice. I was beyond terrified as I. It was almost a month before Jerry returned but it was still before school was out. Jerry could not wait or go without any longer. He had called ahead with the excuse of confirming the job but his mother knew better.He pulled up in the early evening and as soon as the car stopped Nita was running out to greet him. There was no longer any pretense about sex as it was all out in the open, well almost, Jerry was not sure what his mother and sister had talked about exactly.Nita jumped into his.