She put her red high heels back on and said, “You know, we’ve been dating for a month now, and I don’t think you appreciate me. You don’t appr...eciate all this”—she pointed to her own beautiful body—“and I think we’re over.” Her thoughts returned to the sight of her father fucking her mother. In that moment, she realized it: I want some daddy-cock, she said to herself, and she smiled. The next evening, after work, Jill drove over to her parents’ house again. This time when she let herself in,. . Shaam ko meri ankh khuli tu dekha bhabi mera computer use kar raheen hain mian aram say utha aur unkay pas ja kar khara ho gaya unhoon nay smile kiya aur compter use karnay lag gayeen main ukay pass baith gaya aur kehnay laga ” bhabi yeh aik ohat abri duniya hay ap is bareDuniya main kahan hain ” woh boleen ” teri banaye howie duniya dekh rahe hoon ” main nay kaha ” phir tu ap kho he jain ge ” tu woh boli ” is duniya mian mainay bhe bohat ghuma hay tu tension nah lay ” main samajh gaya keh. The walls, already a pale blue began growing prettyDisney borders in the corners of the room. His curtains began changing aswhite fluffy clouds appeared across them.Having nibbled the edging off the cake he proceeded to lick the icing,with each lick a further change occurred in his room.Brian stopped, he turned the cake over, he felt strange, was it the guiltthat was so overwhelming, he hadn't felt this before, after all he'dpractically stolen a cake from a child, a little girl at that but. He doesn’t deserve you, you’re too good for him. Why can’t you see that?” I was out of breath, for some reason I though if I spoke fast enough, she might actually listen, but like always whatever I said enter through one ear and exited through the other. I sat there for another half hour listening to her put herself down, cry, mumble, and just run around in circles about the same things… My head was starting to hurt, and after years of hearing her complain about “guys” I had enough. I got up.