Woh thodi der ko ruk gaye aur fir chudai shuru kardi.Woh halke halke Anjali ko chod rahe the. Thodi der mein Anjali ki cheekhe karhane mein badal gayi.... Usse ab garmi chadh gayi thi aur maza aane laga tha.“Ahh, bhabhi.”“Maza aa raha hai Anjali?” maine pucha.“Haan, Bhabhi, bohut maza aa raha hai. Chudai bohut achchi cheez hai bhabhi. Main toh roz chudwaungi,” Anjali karhayi.“Surendra Ji, speed badhaiye,” maine Surendra Ji se kaha. Unhone meri baat sunli aur speed badhadi.“Ahh, aur chodiye,”. A quick six hundred dollars was given and split between the three workers,and they went on their way. John was crying the whole time, so sure thathe was going to die. Lucas decided to reinforce that idea and push therevolver right onto John's forehead.John didn't even make any pleas, he was scared into inaudible whimpering."I'm a very efficient man, John. In our line of work, murder is usuallymuch safer than just firing someone..." Lucas whispered in John's ear,which only helped to produce even. "You don't get out of this house nearly enough, young lady," Aunt Polly scolded. "And you're going to have to learn to let us handle these things before you go back to school."Paige sighed and acquiesced."So that answers that question," I commented. "You're coming back?"Paige nodded. "Leave of absence is over. I'm already enrolled in three courses for the coming semester. Not a full load, but what I think I can handle while still being a single mom." So how is that going to work? Are you. I am a degree 2nd-year student.Coming to my mom, she is Yamini, 41 years old orthodox women. She looks like 30 years old women because of her slim body and fair, tight skin. She is educated even though she believes superstitions, and she has a lot of spirituality. She believes even fake status (hermits). She will do whatever they say. We are a happy family. My dad was always busy looking after his business. He always leaves for Mumbai.During my 1st year of degree around September month, I met.