Aur fir anjaan banti hui khel ke beech apni jangho ko thodi si khol di. Kuch hi second baad uncle mere taraf dekh bole: Mera to khel khatm hone wala h...i, bass ye ek…Achanak se woh bolna rok diye. Main unhe apne hath mein pakde patto ke upar se dekhi to unki nazar neeche meri god ke taraf thi. Main patto ke neeche se apni god ke taraf dekhi to pata chala.Mere baith ke hilne dhulne se ab meri dress ka nichla hissa kafi upar aa chuki thi. Kyu ki maine andar panty nahi pehni thi to saaf pata chal. " She crossed the floor and gave me a hard slap across the face. I just smiled at her. "What the fuck do you think you are doing taking pictures like that? I want you to get rid of them right now." I told her that I had it saved in several places and had made copies of it on DVD and flash memory sticks and that I had no intention of deleting any of what I had. She sat on the edge of my bed and started to cry. I sat up and put my a arm around her shoulder. She shook me off and pushed me. I took a few steps before stopping, I should for the sake of Amanda and me just exit the damn room, ‘get out’ before I do something stupid.“Yes, Amanda,” I heard myself say, ‘Damn no get out.. Sam Sam you love Sam,’ my mind played.“I need to pee,” she remarked. I went to take another step then thought of poor Amanda trying to crawl her way to the bathroom. ‘Shit, fuck, damn,’ I thought.“Fine,” I said and walked back to her.Despite her munchkin frame that Mini shirt just barely covering her bare. The problem is that only wild growing honey vine plants produce seeds, and only one wild patch in ten or so produces seeds. We have no idea why that is. None of the patches we start from seed ever produces seeds. People have tried various methods of rooting parts of the vines, much the way we root cuttings from our olive trees or our berry and grape vines.Digging the newly rooted plant up to move it always kills the plant. Father even tried rooting vines in clay bowls filled with earth. He laid.