Do not reply to this as I am on my way to work.”The ping of the incoming message wakes Emma. She leans and picks up the phone and reads his message.... She is sorry she is not allowed to send him a message back now, but it is heartwarming that he has texted her to start her day.Donald, driving to work, curses himself for sending such a message to her. He is getting in too deep.Emma looks at the clock and sees it is eight a.m. She is sleeping in more now, rather than her usual six a.m. arising.. In all quarters the painful dearth of inspiration made itself felt. Marvelous human spirit, so championed by philosophers & holy men alike down with a fatal case of writer’s block, after a handful of millennia overdrawn at the bank in regards to light bulb moments. Every possible variation on every single theme & still no denying that the human reputation had been grossly over estimated. All the great books written, all the glorious operas sung, all the wonderful dreams dreamt, There was no. I didn’t know Danielle well enough to know how much truth to tell, and I was sure she was going to ask. The only good thing so far was that she didn’t seem to be angry.“If I recall correctly, you left your spare clothes in Jordan’s car?” she asked.I nodded tightly, not trusting myself to speak.She uncrossed her arms and leaned back on her hands on the island. Her chest thrust out a little. My previous thought about her not knowing what she was doing was suddenly in question. Was she doing that. Phir maine kaha ki maine suna he ki ladki aur ladka sex karte he kya ye sach he,usne kaha ki tu ye bateen sikhta kaha se he pagal,maine kaha ki nahi bolo na,usne kaha ki haa to.Maine pucha ki kaise karte he,usne kaha ki tu baccha he,tu bada hoga tab sikh jayega sab kuch mein zid karne laga tab usne kaha ki ladka apni susu karne wale hisse ko ladki ke under gusata he aise hi sex hota he aur baccha bhi aise hi banta he.Maine kaha ki mujhe tere sath sex karna he tab usne mujhpar gussa kiya aur ek.