I could afford, for once, to relax. Unrushed, I lapsed into one of my most dangerous habits: thinking. I recalled the day a few weeks earlier when Ton...y mentioned that I'd saved up enough to buy a small motorcycle, for which I could legally obtain a license on my fourteenth birthday. But I preferred to stay with my Schwinn. Besides, the money saved by not buying a motorbike would be more useful when I could finally visit New York.Keeping busy, making my own breakfast seven days a week, spending. Maine gown pahna hua tha aur andar sirf panty pahni hui thi. Pati se bat krte huye kai bar chahe anchahe mera hath meri chut ki taraf chala jata.Mujhe achanak laga jaise mujhe koi dekh raha ho piche dekha to balcony k darwaje ka parda waise ka waisa tha.Kuch der jab maine phone rakha to mai puri garam ho chuki thi aur apni gown thighs tak upar kar khud ko sahlane lagi tabi parda hatne ki awaj ayi to mai hadbada k piche dekhi to waha dinesh khada tha hath me dudh leke. Usne kaha meri sas ne veja. He was terribly curious to know if what he thought had happened in fact did, or had it been a very vivid dream. He knew the risk of asking. If it had happened as it thought surely it had, then Brandi may feel badly that he didn’t remember it as importantly as she did and then even worse if she felt that something she felt very real about had been remembered by him as an unsubstantiated dream. He decided that probably the best route to take was to not mention it, or at least not until she did. Deirdre came in and she was crying too. Emma was laughing.Andrew found the gun. It was big and it was loaded. There had never been a gun in our house before. Andrew pulled the man's wallet out of his pants. He opened it and removed several cards.He said to Edda, "Eddie, go scan these into your computer. Email me a copy, okay?" He handed the cards to her and away she ran.Andrew backed away and pointed the gun at this big ugly man who had tried to take our babies. I thought he might shoot him. I.