’ ‘Yeah Dad. I figured.’ I responded quickly with mild disappointment in my voice. I put my half finished beer down on the coffee table, pushed ...Darlene’s legs from my lap and stood up. I attempted to hide my evident erection from view, but was probably ineffective in doing that. As I turned to leave, Darlene turned on Dad’s lap, pulled her shirt up completely, and leaned back against the arm of the couch. She stretched luxuriantly, arching her back and cast me a big smile. As I watched. ?I want to feel it, Jack. Lay a stroke on my back so I can feel what Tiffany was talking about. Here. Let me take off my blouse.?A minute later, the other woman howled. ?Jesus Christ,? she said. ?Jesus Christ. I can’t believe how bad that hurt. Jesus Christ. That woman must be suffering something awful.?The deathwatch beetle tapped again.Lori screamed again. Sixty-eight left. Or maybe sixty-two if the two women who had foolishly volunteered each to suffer a stroke of their own took pity on. Mother, if I come to the funeral it will be for one purpose only. I will piss on his grave in front of everybody, and I know there will probably be many people there. So you'd better save the family this embarrassment and get off the idea of me coming to the funeral. As for talking about all the other things - after what I saw the last time I was home and understanding how much I was shut out from the family, I do not have any wish to see any of you again. Not ever."John came on the line from. Uncle ne janey ke waqt mujhey keh ke gaya ki aunty ka khayal rakhna achi tarah sai.Mai ne bola ji uncle.Un ke janey ke baad aunty ne mujhey andar bulaya.Us din aunty ko mainey acchi tarah se dekha.Jesus christ ka kasam kya hot lag rahi thi aunty,unkey pair ke nakhoon mere liey swarg tha,wo pair me payan aur ring pehentey hai,unhoney laal nail polosh lagaya tha.Main ek tribal ladka hoo aur aunty ek brahmin hain.Andar janey key baad aunty ne mujhey coffee dia.Coffe khaney key baad mujhey chakkar.