Raat bhar to wo haragij nahi rah sakega. Us ki khud ki bhi femili hogi. Hamesha ek dar sa bana rahega. Is se to yah kitana achcha hai. Ghar ke ghar me...pura mard chaaho to raat bhar maja lo..kisi ko kya pata padata ki tum apane ghar me kya kar rahe ho. Phir is ki femili bhi gaamv me hai. Yah to gaamv vese bhi saal chah maheene me jaata hai. Un logom ko bhi kya phark padata hai ki hariya yahaam kisake saath maje lut raha hai..to mai kya karum ?.theek hai- ho gaya jo ho gaya..bhagawaan ki maraji. We couldn't even get a cab to take us down there. We couldn't even take the fucking city bus."The next few days passed in its usual consecutive shows blur. They performed in Baton Rouge, in New Orleans, in Jackson, in Memphis. They did drugs and drank alcohol and fucked groupies. They crashed hard and were awakened with cocaine instead of coffee. And then, on February 4, came Nashville, the heart and soul of the country and western music industry. You would hardly be able to tell that by the. I enjoyed it, even though I know itwont last long. Step-mom didn't change me because dad was going to callme to see how I'm doing. I liked when he called. I can truly be myselfwhen he calls me. I want to tell him how horrible Step-mom is, but hejust tells me I'm not used to a new mom. I love my dad, but he's toodense. He quickly remarried once mom died. He said he did it for me.Thanks, dad.I did my best not to get in trouble, but Step-mom found a petty excuse topunish me. She's a stickler for. "OK guys", said Tony, "lets strip off and get on with it".They needed no further encouragement and Max saw them all rip off their clothes until they were naked. Some already had an erection and others were partially erect as they moved to the centre of the room where they were all crowding around her.She felt a crowd of men all around her. Everywhere she could feel cocks pushed up against her, she could see and feel the cocks that would before long be fucking her. How would they take her she.