The journey of a thousand miles…. Seated around the campfire later, Patron Saint favored his brood with the greatest compliment he could bestow on ...stalwart students: A solemn nod. The fanfare however, jubilant charges barely reframing from hearty back slaps, was short-lived, no sooner the congrats commencing than their elder sage went mum on the matter, emptying a cloth sack of dead presidents onto the roaring hearth, much to the shocked dismay of his semi enlightened charges. As many a. He pinched one of her nipples and asked, “Where’s your bra?”“OUCH! STOP IT, DAMN IT! I didn’t wear one today, it was too hot! Now you tore my fucking blouse! What the fuck?”Gripping the waistband of her shorts, he jerked the belt loose and popped the button out of its hole. Josie was screaming and kicking as he pulled the zipper down and discovered she had no panties on, either.“Stop it, Don! You better stop it or I’ll call the fucking police!”He saw the wet spot in the crotch of her shorts. He. Kyuki usme bas maa bete ki chudai ki kahaniya thi. Main soch mein pad gayi, ki mera beta aisi gandi-gandi kahaniya kyu padta tha.Khair main fir so gayi. Maina socha, ki kal usse baat karungi. Fir next day jab wo duty pe gaya, to main din bhar wahi baat soch rahi thi. Raat mein wo wapas aaya, aur mujhe bola-Beta: Ammi aaj main aapke liye ek surprise gift laya hu. Socho kya hoga?Main: Pata nahi beta.Beta : Ammi guess karo naa.Main: Beta main kaise guess karu?Beta: Ye lo ammi, khud khol kar dekh. He remembered that play – Carlos had spent a good 20 minutes afterward on the sidelines talking about the price of tea in India. The hit had given him a concussion, but he’d talked the real team doctor, Ted Prince, into letting him back into the game against Tim’s wishes. Concussion or not, Carlos ended up scoring the game-winning touchdown, surviving a hit more vicious than the first one without giving up the ball. That just made these past few weeks more mind-boggling. Carlos – the top.