How about Binni, I asked. Uss ko bee yeah majha dedo Ajay, usse be is ka majha lene do, she replied as she had her first orgasm. I pumped her harder a...nd asked, how about preeti. Knotty boy, sab ko chodna hai kiya, she asked. It’s not fair, Preeti ko be majha lene do, I said. Jis kee dil chahe lelo, maghar mere jaroor lete rahina, she begged. Tere to phadner hai mujhe sasoo ma, I said as I gave her big hard pumps.I then pumped her in doggy style still on the sofa as she screamed like a bitch.. ......." "Well think about this," the nun replied harshly, "if you don't get with the program you're going to be taking Algebra II all over again, do I make myself clear???" "Yes ma'am," Linda answered quickly! She was getting ready for yet another verbal assault from the old biddy when thankfully the bell sounded ending the period. ".......problems 1-25 on page 77," sister Mary Marie called out to her exiting group of students while at the same time taking Linda by the arm while indicating for. Was she not doing any wash at all?I had to get my son back with me full time.Ryan SandersIt was a boy. The bitch had a boy. I had a son. I found out through the grapevine that Deb had continued to cheat on her husband after I left town. The word was she got caught and he divorced her. The rumor mill at my old place of work had it that her husband was not the sperm donor for Deb’s baby. A few people wondered if her getting knocked up and my leaving were connected. It was, but not the way many. I got some OJ for myself.As I walked back into the family room, the storm picked up again. The windows were shaking from the thunder. She took the glass from my hand and sipped.“Thanks.”“Sure.”I went back to sit in the recliner. I turned up the volume on the radio. I figured a bit of music couldn’t hurt. Imagine my surprise when the first song that was played was ABBA.Birgit laughed and said “ABBA. Perfect!”I smiled at her. She smiled back.Memories, good days, bad daysThey’ll be with me.