Kya batau yaaro main to jaise hawa me udhne laga , usksa poora naram badan meri baho me tha. uski chote chote nimboo mere seene ko choo rahe the, tabh...i lite wapis aayi, maine dekha ki wo sirf kameez main hai, usne salwar nahi pehna tha, aur main sirf shorts me tha, wo mujhe chod hi nahi rahi thi, maine bhi mauke ka faida uthaya, uske kamar pe hath fera to dekha uski pantyPoori bhigi hui hai maine useke chotadh ko zor se dabaya usne mana nahi kiya, maine usse kaha ki tum isse utar do, aur maine. ”She pulled her son in for a side hug. “Plus we managed to have some fun.” She kissed her son on the cheek. “Right, Bud?”“Yea. We had some fun.”“Well, you will both have to tell me all about it when we get home.”With bags in tow, they made their way out of the airport and to the car. Lisa was feeling good because she had overcome the urge to slap or even scream at her husband. God knows she wanted to. She didn’t even cringe when they first hugged. Nope. She was going to be smart about this and. That’s the only time I saw Pa waste anything. The material was still good I could have made dresses for the twins with it or diapers but Pa burned it and that was that. I never made curtains again. Soon after Pa said his ma was ailing and he took me to her house to stay. I never saw the twins again. I heard later he sold them to a passerby, got a good price. He bought a horse soon after so he could ride to his ma’s to visit me and to town for more whiskey. I took care of Grandma, she just lay. You're safe." I had no idea Jim was gay, or bi or 'pan-sexual' or whatever the term. He was just a friendly guy that I enjoyed the company of. I was proudly straight and had no intention of changing that. And as Jim never 'hit' on me, I figured I'd settle in to enjoy the second quarter. The quarter was intense with scores on both sides negating a lead and ended in a tie. Carl emerged to get another beer. Good thing I bought a case. But rather than return to his room, he remained standing at the.