It was a few minutes before she returned holding two cups of tea. She set them both down on the table and say at the end of the couch where my feet we...re not touching. “So how are you doing sweetheart,” Mrs. Hudson asked me, rubbing my leg in a motherly way through the blanket. “I know that it must be hard to be away from your parents and living in our house. I know that we can sometimes be the hated parents.” She said this with a small laugh. “You are not hated,” I said trying to make her feel. He relaxed onto my back, his full weight pinning me to the mattress. It was over,or so I thought, He finally rolled off of me, and took a deep breath, 'Maricone, he said,if that was your first time, you're a fuck'n natural. I know some bitches been fucking half their Damn ives an they ain't that good.' I didn't respond, he rubbed my back, from my shoulder to my ass, I didn't look at him, I didn't know if I could ever look at him again after this. He kissed my shoulder, ran his hand down. Udhar Ashmita ki gaand uski grey tight shorts main thi.Ashmita ki shorts to thoda jhukne se upar bhi uth rahi thi. Jisko woh baar baar pakad ke neeche kar rahi thi. Yeh sab dekh kar mera to hamesha lund tight ho jata hai par aaj to uncle ka bhi tight ho gaya tha. Uncle ke lund pe to maano attayachaar ho raha tha aaj.Aaj to pakka aunty ki ghamasaan chudaai hogi ghar jaa kar. Yeh sab soch soch ke hi mujhe mann hi mann hassi aa rahi thi. Tabhi mummy ne dono ladkiyon ko khane ki table pe waps. .. where were these words coming from? And gone almost blank, like it was taking a photograph, or maybe a screenshot. The nurse started writing down the numbers that I could now recognise.My pulse seemed to be at about 48, possibly a little low, I thought, even for a person who had just woken, blood pressure looked normal, perhaps a little on the low side, about 110/70, hey ... how was it that I knew that? that that blood pressure was a normal looking number. The nurse was still filling in, as.