His Yanomamo guide looked around, open mouthed, at the destruction. The four inflatable two-person tents, fragile, since they were protected by the do...e, were torn to ribbons. They could see, even from where they stood, the remnants were spattered with blood. Bodies, and pieces of bodies, were strewn about the camp, wrenched into grotesque, almost comical, postures. In the center, appearing inviolate, sat the hover, door sealed and silent. Walking to one of the tents, Walter found the remains. I figured it would be okay since your mom is gone."I've seen porn pictures on Robbie's computer so I know this is nothing that would alarm him. He stands still, almost mesmerized."You can stay and watch it," I tell him. "I won't say anything to your mom."Robbie sits down on the couch next to me as we both watch the tape. The soundtrack of the tape is punctuated with "oohs" and "ahs" as the guy starts pushing his fat cock into the girl's pussy. I casually knead my cock through my shorts, aware. Good things. And now... sometimes I lose sight of the normal things, 'cause everything's going totally different now. Does that make sense?" Oversimplification would be the best policy."Hmm... nope. But at least you're talking again. That's a plus. What kind of good things? Like Ms. Hawthorne practically curtsying every time you so much as walk by? That kind of thing?"Jake gave Gary a lazy smile. "Yeah. Like that. That's not all she does either." Jake held Gary's eyes until his suggestion. Aisa aur bhi kisi k saath hua hoga lekin mere saath jo hua woh kuch azeeb tha.Mere ghar se kuch dur ek purana sarkari school tha jo hamesa band hi rehta tha.Uske aas-paas koi ghar nahi tha aur waha koi jaldi aata jata bhi nahi tha esliye mera bhai dev apne dosto k saath wahi khela karta tha.Us din me ek frock pehni thi jo mere knees tak thi aur kitchen me khana bana rhi thi ki achanak mummy mujhe bhai ko ghar me bulane k liye boli.Me mummy k kehne se us purane school ki aur bhai ko bulane k.