Ek to main uski gaand maar raha that aur upar se uske sasur uski gaand par stick maar rahe the. Phir unhone maarte maarte hi apna lund uske muh me de ...diya. Mujhe apni behen ki gaand maarte hue bahut maza aa raha tha. Main bus ab chotne hi wala tha. Maine apna saara maal uski gaand mein chod diya. Uske sasur budhe the unka koi maal nahi tha. Isliye unhone uske muh me apna peesaab kar diya aur kaha ki agar who use nahi piyagei to phir stick se mar padegi. Raveenaa ne darr ke mare apne sasur ka. “Before I tell you what I think, has anyone mistreated you because of your race?” I asked Wolf.“I’ve had store security follow me around like I’m some kind of criminal,” Wolf complained.Tim snorted.“Tell him when,” Tim said.Wolf gave his friend a dirty look, and suddenly, I knew. We’d all been in a sporting goods store buying t-shirts for our recruiting trips. Wolf had told us the security guard was watching him like a hawk and he wanted to leave. As we made our way to check out, the young. We all had dinner and put her son asleep. I was in sitting on the couch waiting for her to come. She was changed into nighty now. She directly came and sat on my lap started kissing my lips and literally chewing them by fondling my hair. And she hugged my head and directed it right over her chest.She: “You shall never forget this night. I’m gonna take you to heaven”He: Sure Akka. I’ll do all the best things i can.She: Don’t call me Akkaahh, (as i gave a bite over her covered boobs.. )He: Okay. Then she was happy. Then she would smile. Her white arms and legs would encircle some dirty, battle-worn soldier and she would pull forcefully at him as though she were trying to draw the whole of him into herself.Ruth did not kid herself for a moment. The very word psychology would have had little meaning for her. But she knew that whatever was wrong with Elizabeth was partially the girl's own doing. She felt that the girl was purposely blocking out the horror of things about her. And she knew.