Maine kabhi use galat nazro se nahi dekha tha par ek din hum aur meri behen maasi ki beti supriya( name change) sath mei so rahe the mai aur meri behe... opposite side so raha the yani unka pair mere sar ki taraf aur mera pair unki sar ke taraf tha… Kariban 2 baje rat mei meri behen nighty pehen ke soti hai abhi bhi…Kariban 2 bje rat mei meri ek tang galti se meri behen ke nighty ke andar chala gaya mere pair ka anghutha kisi mulayam chiz se takrai meri nind khuli to mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya. No animals would sleep in my room with me, to seeing a male presence standing in my doorway. He appeared more to me when I lived by the graveyard. There is not a day goes by where I cannot remember everything he says, or how he touches me. He is the inspiration to my stories. Stopping by my favorite coffee place I grab my coffee and head over. Opening the doors my boss is already there in his office with the blinds closed. Sitting down in my desk I load my computer logging on and reviewing the. I made myself comfortable on a bar stool, my legs crossed as a tapped a perfectly manicured fingernail against a glass of coke. I had a good spot in my stool, raised slightly above all the people at the tables in front of the stage. I could see the performers just fine from where I was and I was far enough away that whoever was on stage couldn't see my facial expressions as they tried to choke out the last few notes of Don't Stop Believing.My friends were already seated at a table and had been. One guy strode an old bike that he had been riding.Eddie knew what he needed: cereal and milk. He had been staying at his girlfriend's house a lot this week. The city was experiencing a horrendous heat spell, with temperatures over one hundred degrees for five consecutive days. His girlfriends place had air conditioning.His girlfriend, Barbara, had called right as he was getting off work, knowing he would be headed straight to her place. She reminded him, "Pick up some Lucky Doos and milk for.