Then he told me he wanted me to live with him, full time. He laid five hundred dollars on the table and told me it would be my weekly allowance if I w...uld live with him and take care of him. “You’ve seen him, Chris, he’s good looking and full of muscle… he doesn’t need anybody to take care of him. But I kept looking at the money; I told him I would think about it if Dad and Linda said okay.“Then he asked me again, ‘You didn’t answer me, Hunny, how old?’“When I told him 28, he told me it was the. . don’t worry.. aap lga skte ho hath khi bhiMe – oh achcha ji She – haanji ( in a seductive way)Me – soch leShe – haanji soch lia I without thinking anything just grabbed her face and started kissing her.She- are kisi ko pta chl jayega toh..Me- sshhh.. bilkul chup hoja… Mne use uthake apni god m bithaya or use smooch karne lga xor zor se or fir vo bi mera sath dene lgi or smooch karne lgi or apne hath mere sir m ghumane lgi. 5-7 min k baad mne use uthaya or bedroom m le jake use bed pe patak. By the time we hit puberty, there wasn't a gun we couldn't disassemble, clean, and reassemble, blindfolded, in less than three minutes. We knew dozens of fighting styles, and hundreds of ways to kill.As with any human being, we needed love and emotional support. The only ones to give us this was each other. From our earliest memory, my brother and I were always close. Eric and I trusted each other implicitly. We knew each others fighting strengths and weaknesses, and complimented each other in. ..we talk sometimes on holidays but there is little love or trustamong us. When some of my tendencies came to light, there was a lot ofbad blood and harsh conversations that led to a very strainedrelationship. Years have softened the blow somewhat, but its almostimpossible to regain trust and affection once it has been abused anddestroyed so completely.Unfortunately my family is heavy on my mind tonight as I sit across fromthe lady I love. Sharon is a couple of inches taller than me,.