"Dave was still upstairs when the others came in. Jerry had found a new love. Both the foals had let him pet them, and the mares had nuzzled him const...ntly while he was in their reach. They had carried out a couple of bales of the sorghum hay for the cattle, and the horses that were with them in the pasture. They had also noticed several deer that were standing in a treeline watching. There were about a dozen does, and a couple of very nice bucks, one having 10 points, and the other looked like. Mujhe chod do nahi to maine chillaungi.”I gave one more tight slap on her face and said:“Chilla kutiya, jor se chilla. Aane de logo ko yehan. Aisi hi nangi unke paas le jaunga tujhe. Or bolunga meri saas mujhe se chudwana chahti hai.” And I gave some more tight slaps.She started pleading: “Please mujhe mat maro. Please mujhe chod do”I said:“Dekho mom, aap ki beti mujhe sexual pleasure nahi de pati. Usse sex main koi interest nahi hai. Ab uski maa hone ke karan ye tumhari duty hai ki jo kaam. "Uhhhhh sure I guess" I replied. So I walk out with her to the backyard, and went by the pool and took a seat on one of the chairs by the pool. I started the convo by saying "uhhh so wazzup". She paused for what seemed like an iternity, and told me "You know I... wait nevermind". She then leans and puts her arms around me and starts kissing me, this time not just a little kiss that lasted about a second. 100 things were going through my mind at that point, I wondered to myself if I should. “Just tell the police about leaving the hotel. The rest is irrelevant. And don’t volunteer any details. If they ask you a difficult question, ask to talk to me in private again.”“Got it,” I said, with premature relief.“Kevin Arthur Randell, don’t look so comfortable! Don’t you know who Joanna Kafkasian’s father is? There’s going to be fall-out from this. The only good thing about it is that you’re gay so there’s no question of any impropriety between you and Joanna.”I thought of a major flaw in.