To bola mujhe teri jism cahiye. Mein chok gaya .. wo bola raj tujhe mere kehene par mere liye fasaya he. Taki mein tere jism ki bhar pur maja lun. Dar... ke mare mein rone lagi fir mein darwaje pe bhagi par wo bahar se band thi.fir kapil aya our mujhe ghasit te hue room meinn legaya mein cikh cikh ke ro rahi thi. par wo meri ek na suni. Wo mijhe bistar pe patak diya our meri hath per bandh diya.Our mere lips ko kiss kar ne laga our chaba ne laga mein bas ro rahi thi. wo mere kapde fad diya our. ”> > : ‘Great, now let’s just have some fun. And just keep going when your roommate gets home. Maybe they stop by, maybe they don’t, but we aren’t going to stop our fun. OK?’“God, Ok, you are nuts, but OK. If they freak out, I swear I am going to kill you!”> > : ‘They can’t see anything. I swear. Now, where were we. > > : “Oh yeah, Jackson.”And just like that, he was back into the story, and as it had happened every day lately, the combination of the very erotic tale they were spinning, and her. "You poor boy," she crooned softly. "Life is so unfair to you."Joey let it happen. He had not felt the comfort of a mother for over two years, had not been able to give free rein to his feelings, and now this wonderful, warmhearted woman held him and accepted to be his surrogate for a few precious moments. Neither of them noticed the passing of time as they sat immersed in their sadness, lending support to each other. They were torn from their mood when Joey's cell phone went off. Both sat. Ken, back in the study, sat in his chair contemplating Fionna. Her casual acceptance of what had happened last night confused him. She'd seemed to accept Lea as a Goddess with no surprise or denial at all. Was it that she was that much a spiritual person, or was it because she had been so close to death?He reached out with his senses to get some idea of her condition. It was still grave, but at least she wasn't hurting, and some of the damage had been reversed. But he realized that he'd have to.