"Both Remo and I groaned, of course we were late. We had been walking."Sorry Mom, we'll get right on our chores." Dad counted on us to takeover a lot ...of the daily workload. He hadn't even hired extra help for afew years now. We didn't mind the work, in fact I liked doing some of thechores. That night Dad and Mom wanted to have a word with me. I guess theschool had called them about today. They grilled me about it for half anhour, but I really didn't have anything to do with it. They did ask me. ”“What about your family? What about this life you’ve built? You’re just going to throw it all away?”With the last of his strength, he removed her hand from his wound so that it could bleed freely. Her list was limp. Had he convinced her? Or had she simply realized that he had already bled too much and was beyond saving? He covered his left eye with his hand, blinded by the setting sun while Lindsey’s shadow obscured the right side of his face. The light passed through her crimson hair like. I apologize,” I said simply.“No need. I’m flattered. You’re a very handsome guy.”“Well, that’s a first. I can’t recall any other girl or woman suggesting that. Usually I get asked how tall I am, or how’s the weather up there.”“How tall are you?” she grinned.“Six-seven.”“I’m six-two,” she admitted with a sly smile.“Can I interest you in a coffee and a muffin if we can find a place?” I asked.“Sure. Let me get my bag. What about your clothes?” she wondered.“Same place as yours, probably; in the. . mai phir hiran hogaya aur jhaat se unki saari hataya aur unki peticoat ka naara kholdiya… Aur tabhi aapne chuttad uthaya aur maine eksaat sari aur peticoat utaardi … Aur unki choot dekhratha usper chote baal the aur pink color ki thii… mere muh me paabi aagaya aur maine poocha aunti kya pake paatine kabhi chooot ka maza liya hai….Aunty:Sunny tum mujhe ab aunty mat bulaaoMai: diaan bolauAunty: dian toh tumaari gf hai joh itne acche lund ko lene se manakarrahi hai pagal hai woh….mujhe Sana.