Rashid ne meri chuchi ko jor se chumna shuru kar idya. Hawas ki aag fir se bharak uthi. Main Abdul ke lund par apni chot ko girati gayi aur uska lund ...meri choot mein asani se ghuss gaya. Usne mere chutadon ko jor se bheech liya aur apni gaand uchkane laga. Main anand ke satven asman par pahunch gayi. Abdul neeche se bola” Wah meri jaan kiaya maal hai tu, essi jawani bhara jism maine kabhi nahin dekha, tu to mastani laundia hai, mera lund teri choot ka diwana ban chuka hai, kitni tight hai teri. Mama had both April and Dwightee over for day trips, with occasional sleep over's by April. I was sure that the sleep over's would include Dwight as soon as he became less dependant on Joyce for his nourishment. Mama and Gerta both spent a lot of time with all the other children too, but it was clear that Brenda's two babies were her favorites. Brenda loved this, and none of the other girls ever seemed troubled by Mama's obvious favoritism.Hans and my father seemed to prefer Derek and Bunny.. “I forgot to give you, your graduation present,” he said, walking over to his book bag in the living room. He pulled out an envelope, and tossed it on the table in front of me. Puzzled, I opened it up, and was confused at what I saw at first, but gasped when I figured it out. It was a plane ticket to Hawaii, leaving tomorrow.“Oh My Gosh, Scott I --”“Absolutely not,” said my mother. “I will not have my daughter--”“Kathy she's going,” said my father.“No she's not she's--”“She's 18 and old enough. “Why do I hate myself so?” I lay back on the futon, not sure whether to get up and take on the day, or roll over and cry myself back to sleep. Pulling the blanket over myself, I rolled onto my side and stared at the television; if I had just watched the movie last night, maybe none of this would have happened. I eventually pulled myself out of bed, turning on the television and putting a movie into the PS3; Moulin Rouge!, a favorite of mine. As the movie started, I wondered why I was torturing.