The house he owned certainly didn’t feel like a house. It was large and spacious like a famed chateau of France. His garage was reminiscent of a par...king garage that held everything from sports cars, antique cars, and limousines. He was a man that seemingly had everything. But Roland Norton didn’t have everything. Some things could not be bought with money and favors. Time was something he didn’t have. The octogenarian was becoming weaker with each passing day, the obscure disease slowly eating. Mami hawas ki nazro se meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Main bhi jaan bujh kar bhole pn ka natak karne laga.Mami: ram, ab toh pila mujhe tere laude ka jaam.Main: mami, aap kya bol rahi ho, aap meri mami ho.Mami: ab bas kar tera bhashan. Jaldi teri pant utar de. Varna mujhe jabardasti karni padegi.Maine apni pant ki zip nikal di. Tabhi mami meri taraf aa gayi. Mami ne meri under wear me hath daal diya aur woh mere laude ke sath khelne lagi. Mera lauda toh bahut sakht ho gaya. Ab main pura confident ho. And she waslooking extremely distressed.?WHAT IS GOING ON?? I shrieked.They all turned to look at me.?Oh, hello wifey,? said Emily with a smirk on her face. ?Long storyshort, I've grown bored of you, a little alteration and Vikki here hasdecided she prefers the fairer sex??What is Julie doing here? Julie, get out, please,? I pleaded with her. Ididn't want Emily doing anything to mess with her, if she hadn't already.?Believe me, there's nothing she'd like more than to leave,? Emily said.?I found. I spent it with Trey and his friends- enjoying their attention, flirting with them, enjoying the fact that they looked at me in ways that even my husband did not. Only a glance at the clock on my phone prompted me to leave the house at all, and after narrowly avoiding a kiss, and maybe more, with Trey on the way out, I found myself hastily snapping out of my booze-induced trance to get home before Loi did. Alcohol sweat poured off my brow and down my back as I walked briskly up the hill toward.