"Merry Christmas, everybody!" she cried as she passed a home nearBlacksheep House, and the people there waved as she went inside thehouse. Seating he...self at the table for lunch, Lischis smiled at Portiaand said, "Our English lawyer knows the truth now!" Thank goodness for that!" Portia said. "Now, after we eat lunch, I'lltidy up your Uncle Claude's room so you can sleep better tonight." That'd be wonderful!" Licchis replied, even though she knew what Portiawould find there.'It'd be better,". "See, it looks like a carpet... carpet muncher, get it?"Subtlety has never been my big sis's best asset. We finally sat. I was still very worried about a faux pas from my loving nutritionist. Then it happened!As I began pouring two gallons of gravy (as lumpy as one of the Three Stooges skulls) over five pounds of lumpier mashed potatoes, she could remain silent no longer. "Do you know what that crap is doing to your body?"Her diatribe brought jeers and profanities from others across the table.. Uske boobs thode chote jarur the par unke choosne pr bahut maza aa raha tha. Boobs chooste chooste ek haath uski panty me daal diya and she started moaning. Then I took her panty off and uski choot bahut hi pyari thi choti si. Maine bina koi time kharab kiye apni jeeb se choot ko chaatne laga bahr se aur vo pagal hone lgi. Fir dheere dheere apni jeeb choot me daali aur vo jor se moan krne lgi. Maine apni el finger uske muh me daal di aur choot ko chaatna continue rakha. Fir maine dekha usne. "Almost," that's the key here. Not only is she not quite there, but I could make a pretty good argument that a child is a child, in some sense, all his or her life. A parent may not have financial or medical or any other responsibility for the adult child, but the kid is still a child and the parent is still a parent, that's pretty clear.OK, so we've established what the parent owes the kid? And the reverse? No, there's nothing the kid owes the parent, other than civility, some respect if it's.