I used to bound around in my jeans and sneakers! I guess this is how things would be here on in.My Dad was at the sink preparing breakfast, and turned... around as I clicked in on the heels. I could see a sadness in his eyes.“Good morning Tanya, your first full day, good luck mate.” He said trying to smile.“Come on, why so down?” My mum clucked following me in. “She is wonderful.” She gave my Dad a hard stare. She never really gave him anything else. He was given housekeeping money and bought. We left for Atlanta in our business clothes at around 0830 hrs and were in the Agency’s offices by about 0945 hrs. It required a good two hours to fill out our reports, and then to return the keys of the Suburban to the Agency people at the office. Last, we thanked Agent Irvine for all of the help that we had received here before leaving to rent a Suburban ... one that was any color but black.“Can you stay for a few more days?” mom asked when we returned home.“We really need to return to our. Ab mera muh unke boobs agaya tha. Maine mam ki t-shirt nikal diya aur unke boobs ko bra upar se hi jor jor se dabane laga. Wo machl padi aur wo bahut garm ho gai thi. Fir mane unka bra nikala aur ek chuchi ko muh me le kr chusne laga aur dusre ko jor jor se dabane laga. Komal- aur jor se dabao viren. Daba kr fod do mere chuchi ko aur chus lo ek ek bund isme ka. Main jor jor se chusne laga. Aur apna ek hath uske jeans ke botton ko khola aur unka jeans nikal diya. Aur panty ke uapar se hi unki. 'Drawbook' is etched in medium-sized lettering on the front. Upon a simple impression, it doesn't seem to be anything valuable or different. Inside, however, behind the black cover, spreads an ornately fonted preface of some sort. Reading it, it says...Somewhere, at some point, everyone draws a line.Where do you draw yours?...or, perhaps, there's no need to answer that. After all, since you're the one in possession of the great Drawbook, you don't need to worry, now, do you?Of course.