Agar jyada kuch bola to Thakur saheb se bata doonga ki tune subahMalti chachi ke sath kya kiya tha. Tum to jaante hi ho ki Thakur pehle to teri chamdi...udhedega aur jab tumhare buddhe baap ko Thakur se ye sab pata chalega to tumhari kya halat hogi.” Bhanu ne Ranbeer ko blackmail karte hue kaha.“Aakhir tum chahte kya ho?” Ranbeer bhi uski dhamki se naram padte hue bola.“Kuch nahi bas thoda sa maza aur wo bhi baad me.” Bhanu ne hanste hue kaha. Tabhi wahan ek 18 saal ka ladka wahan aa gaya jiska. She very rarely wires bra and her nipples seemed to always be hard. She always wore either short skirts or very short shorts. She never actually gave me a reason to be jealous and acted as she was unaware of how other guys looked at her. After we got married she decided that she needed to work to help out. One of the places she applied at was a very popular BBQ Rib place. She and I had eaten there once and I made a comment on how sexy the waitress outfits where. A light tan t shirt with a dark. I don’t think Derek knew what hit him. I heard bones break with every punch. And then she threw him out—through—my second-floor bedroom window. When the glass finished tinkling to the floor, Whitney was simply standing at the foot of my bed, staring at her hands. I jumped from my bed to comfort my daughter. I hugged her to me, even though she was taller than me now.“You’d better call 9-1-1, Mommy,” she whispered. “I think I might have killed him.”Police and ambulances arrived. I called Dave and. Her make-up looked more carefully done than before too. Also, she always put perfume on for work. This was a recent thing too.I was beginning to feel uneasy about everything. The straw that broke the camel's back was her latest tattoo. It was a design on her chest that included some ink on the tops of both her breasts. She showed me this new abstract design. I looked at it and really liked it. As I looked away a small black mark on her left breast caught my eye. I didn't register what it was as.