She had the medicine bottle again, but this time she was dipping a largesyringe into it, drawing the mixture up, filling it completely. I waswhimperin... now, I couldn't see that there was any way that she couldinject me with that stuff, but as the full syringe came closer I couldsee that there was no needle just a short tube at its bottom. Grinningto herself she took a longer clear plastic tube from her pocket andfitted it over the end of the syringe. I couldn't take my eyes off her,entranced by. ”“Oh, that’s good. Can I join you?”“Yep, of course, you should know that. You don’t have to ask.”“I’m afraid that with the state of mind that I’m in, I know nothing. I can’t even understand how we come to be in this mess in the first place.”“Well, that’s simple to explain. Joe is an arsehole and Ronnie is not much better. Those of us with principles, who did the right thing all the way, got fucked over.”“It feels that way. It must be a lot worse for you. You have lost your marriage.”“Nope, I. S kay kisi reader ki maa ka nahin hoga aur yeh real waqyaa hai un kaa size 46ddd-30-44d mera man hamesha yeh chata tha kay main apni maa kay mummay is tarha say dabao kay bus maza aajaye ek din kichen maa kaam karahi thi kay unkay juknay per mujhay unkay mummay nazar aaye main un ko dekhta hi raha maa ko malum tha main un kay mummay dekh raha phir kisi kaam say gaya tha aur raat ko 9 bajhay aya maa nay kaha ki woh table say gir ghayie hain to main nay kaha laga hai to unhone kaha kanday per. Standing 6’5 or 6’6 with a slight muscular build and grayish blue eyes that seem to look deep into ones soul, Hands that are strong but yet soft to the touch and a walk that tells the world how he is confidant yet not conceded. As he gets in my vehicle our eyes meet and yet not a word is needed to say hello. We make small talk and enjoy each others company during the brief drive to the one place that is safe for us to be together without the hazard of being seen. As we enter the house we.