Jab wo uthi uski gand dekh k bht acha lga fir m v uske sath aise hi dono nange washroom me chale gye wo thoda shy feel kr rhi thi or boli aise muje ba...throom nhi ayega maine kaha koi baat nhi tum kro muje dekhna h kaise niklta h urine.. Fir ik do mint baad uska urine aya maine v bathroom kiya or fir bed pe a gye.. 10 k mint hugi krke bethe rhe nasha v utar gya tha beer ka .. Fir maine kaha muje ab kiss krwao apni choot se urine ka taste ayega wo boli hmm maine fir choot pe kiss ki or urine lga. " Oh, Mickey,"She jumped to her feet, her eye blazing with anger at me."Look, Dave, I was in debt, and I was worried, scared even, I thought I loved him, but I'd just found out that he was a fucking animal. I thought if I did it, he'd wipe out both our debts, I was wrong, but I did it for Angie, so don't fucking moralise with me please."The tears came suddenly, and she stood there, hands covering her face, sobbing with misery. "Please don't moralise David."We both jumped up and held her. ..”“IF she finds out, we’ll be honest with her,” I said.“She’ll kick us both out of the house.”“Not while there’s too much snow to open a door.”“How can you be so calm about this?”“Will panicking help?”“Well, no, of course not.”“And neither will having hypothetical conversations.”“Yeah, but with the hypothetical, we can at least come up with what to say.”I shook my head. “As long as we both remain calm, and act around each other the way we usually do, then what’s to suspect?”She nodded. “I. I had city shoes on and they slid on the limbs. There was a slight frost but snow had not penetrated the canopy of this part of the woods. I climbed about twenty feet and settled onto a branch. Lily would be upset about the tear in my tweed jacket. I reflexively touched my shoulder holster to be sure my gun hadn’t slipped out. Nearly twenty years out of the army and I still never left the house without my pistol.The army. In basic training we’d been sorted into barracks alphabetically. I.