It tasted … fleshy. The crown was cushy, like soft but not mushy. It penetrated Brynn’s mouth and the boy clearly felt the hardness and gathering ...idge underneath the head.It wasn’t that the taste was foul or bitter or objectionable; it was just that the act felt very weird and very queer. It seemed evil and wicked. Like a serpent. It twitched. Brynn gasped.“Ahhhhhh …. yesssss, Brynn!” the man crooned as he felt his stiff cock going into the boy’s soft and wet mouth. And, “Yesssss!” again when. Fir yahi log dusro ki bahu betiyon par buri nazar rakhenge aur jara sa bhi mauka agar mil jaye to apne andar ki sari kuntha aur gandi vasna nikal denge. Kahne ka matlab ye ki Gaon mein jo ye dabi chuppi kamuk bhavnaye hai wo vibhinn awsaro par bhinn bhinn tariko se bhar nikalti hai. Khet, khalihan, aamo ka bagicha aadi kai aisi jagahe hai jaha par chhup chhup ke tarah tarah ke kukarm hote hai kabhi unka pata chal jata hai kabhi nahi chal pata. Gaon ke bare bare gharo ke mard to bakayeda ek aadh. Had he always been so short? Now his mother was hovering behind him,afraid Jeff might harm her beloved husband. His dad’s back came in contact with the fridge. Deflated, his arms fell to his sides.Jeff stepped in very close, their faces inches apart. ‘If you ever hit her again I’ll kill you,’ he told his father. Wordless, his dad spat in his face. Jeff returned the favor. ‘Remember what I said. I’m not fucking around!’ Jeff told him, then turned on his heel and strode from the room. One late. “Ulster Defence Force. Also the UDA, the Ulster Defence Association.”“For fuck’s sake,” muttered Meads. “How many of them are there? Are they even different?”“Probably,” nodded Child. “They are just as nasty as the IRA, but a lot less well funded. The IRA and its offshoots are basically Marxist in orientation, nominally Catholic to get the support of the Catholic community but primarily Marxists. The Unionist terrorist organisations are very right wing, and most members are religious.