Nai bola ki uskai to koi problm nhi hai kami uskai husband mai hai to wo yahi bta kr ro rahi thi ki ab kya kru uski saas usko bhut pareshan krti h usk... bhaaj boli ….Manai bola mai help kru kuch to wo boli kya help kroge tum manai bola mai usko maa bna daita hu wo boli sach mai manai bola ha jaan bt wo manai gi iskai liya…Wo boli mai mana lugi wo meri best friend hai mai usko dhukhi nh dekha skti hu thanx apne uski help ki sochi manai bola bs thanx phir hum smooch krne lge phir wo mera land pakd. Beating myself up wasn't on the agenda - shopping was. Payattention... Ya know, my ass does shake a bit and there was no mistaking the changesin muscle tone I may have had at one time. My body wasn't what it usedto be. In fact I used to like my ass, but that's when it seemed to befirmer and toned. If anything I felt like I had gained twenty poundsof, of something! Blubber, water weight, whatever! Wait, am I reallycomplaining about the softening of my frame? Damn! What am Icomplaining. The Judge was impressed with my ambition and cleverness in arranging to trap Hollcroft. He asked me what I planned to do about the two gunmen who were still loose. I said that I was going to kill them, but I was going to do it "legally." He was overcome with laughter when I told him about my adventure dressed as a man and drinking too much beer.The upshot of all of this conversation was that I had given him some information that was news to him, and he was impressed with my overall skill and. Was there something I could do? I thought for a moment. Yes. I would go and visit her, for the night, or maybe a couple of nights, until this whole Jack the Whipper business cooled down a bit. I got up to pack my bag. I put into it everything I would need for my trip, and with the bag over my shoulder, I picked up my car keys.Aunt Rita was a single woman, her one and only marriage had ended many years ago. She was in her mid-forties, but had looked after herself very well. She had a pretty.