He liked being the biggest animal on the mountain. He was one of the few who could stand a buffalo charge and hold his own. He normally ate small thin...s—fruit, berries, grubs, and an occasional mole or rabbit. He traveled down to the river to fish. He had frozen a small elk with his roar and killed it with a single swat of his massive paw. He feasted on that flesh just before hibernating.He loved to hear his own voice echoing through the mountains.“How can we make that sound?” Phile asked. We’d. This is my fifth story in this site. You may have already read the previous stories, ‘The Maid-Kanakamma’,’Again with Kanakamma’, My New Maid-Sujatha’ and ‘My Maid at Her House’.This time I share an experience which I never expected. I would be very happy if you could read my stories and send me your reactions to . As you know I was working in a school in Andhra Pradesh. My new maid was Sujatha. She used to come by 6 o’clock in morning and 6.30pm in evening. She was very punctual. I was. “Bend that sissy ass over.”“Yes sir,” Shay answered at same time moving into a face-down-ass-up position.“Shit! I’ma fuck this ass all goddamn week, cunt boy.”“Yes, sir,” Shay yelled.“What’s my name?”“Big Thug Nigga Dick Daddy.”“That’s right, Shay! And you my bitch!”Tang plowed Shay from behind until he near completion. He pulled out and ordered, “Suck this nut out, bitch!” Shay began sucking once more. Within minutes there was creamy white baby batter all over the sissy’s face. “Goddamn,. . So if you and Jim don't have any chemistry, maybe I could take a shot at getting him up to the boiling point ... What do you think, Mom?"Oh, no, Mom! Of course I'm not in love with him! It's not like that. I mean, I still have the two years in England coming up -- if I get the scholarship -- and anyway, I don't feel that way about Jim Stallworth. I just, y'know, admire his ... maturity. I think he's kinda sexy -- don't you?"Mom! Don't be so old-fashioned. I mean, you and I have always.