They could all rot for all I cared. Was I being selfish and bitter? Many would say that I was. But, all the hot brown stuff that had been dumped on me... was finally making an impact. I couldn’t deal with it anymore. I might be ugly but I was still a human being and deserved to at least be respected, and I wasn’t and hadn’t been, nor ever would be by the—how did Mia phrase it, oh yes—the evil witch of the East.She stirred. “Good morning Mister Bradshaw,” she said.“And good morning to you, Missus. Ippozhuthu ennaku 22 vayathu aagugirathu peyar raman naan ithu varai vayathirke varamal irunthu irukiren endru thaan solla vendrum.Naan mamiyai paarkaathathu varai matum thaan amarnjiyaaga irunthen, eppozhuthu maamiyai paartheno appozhuthe kaathalika aarambithen.Muthalil shalu mamiyai paarkum pozhuthu ennaku entha kaama ennamum thondra villai aanal oru naal avalin vaatirku sendru irunthen. Ennai aval azhaithu irunthaal naan sendravudan ennai oru paranai mel eera sonnal.Appozhuthu naan oru stool. “Oh really! And what do you think about yourself when you were talking about my hands? Wasn’t it a dirty mind Janey?” I replied but immediately felt that I said something wrong, as she went silent and when she spoke, she uttered next few words in pretty serious tone. “Please don’t call me Janey. It hurts,” she said and went silent again. The air was getting heavy. I was trying to find something to say when she spoke again, “My husband used to call me Janey, you know ... you are so much like. Keep stroking I did. Finally I cam in moms panties while my sister watched, fascinated. Watching my cock puke all over moms panties. She asked "What do you do now?" I told her :" I usually clean up with her panties and toss them in the laundry with yours and then go to bed." "Oh Ok, then nite." And off to bed she went. I crawled into the top bunk completely spent. The next nite I was at the hole watching, when Amy came and whispered in my ear. "I wanna watch you again. Do I have.