O dhire se mere pas akar uski hath ko uper uthakar kakh ko mere nak ke pas le ayee. Mein uski ek bogal ki durgand ko jor se sungha tou o saram se dohe...ri ho gai. Kuch minute tak uski dono kakha ko sunghne ke baad uski bur ko ek takat se vari thapad mar di tou o chila uthi, o maaa… Mar gaee…ee.Bhagwan kitna dard sahongi aj. Mein bola , sali ma ko kuin bulati hei ? Ma ki halat ko beti se bhi jyada kharap kar dunga. Chal bula teri ma ko.Dur kuin bhagti ho mere pas hi raho.Teri abto kuch bhi nehni. As they drove toward the lake, Kay put her hand on Frankie’s thigh and began stroking it softly. ‘How are you doing?’ she asked softly. ‘Now that…that the funeral is over and everything is settled.’ ‘Ah…OK, I guess,’ Frankie replied. ‘It still seems kind of unreal, you know? I keep thinking I’m going to wake up and find out it’s all been a bad dream, but…’ He shrugged. ‘It feels like that for me, too, darling,’ Kay said. ‘Do you think you’re going to miss living in Jamestown?’ Frankie shook his. "It said half an hour, but I can stay longer if you fellas want to help out Pops." Whadda ya want?" asked Pops, fiddling with his hearing aids, and looking at his two customers. His face was shiny with Mable's juices."I guess you need to put us down for longer," said Dave, trying not to look at Mable's naked body. He didn't want to encourage her."I can't go no stronger," whined Pops. "I'm an old man. I'm licking her as hard as I can. I'm about to pass out as it is," he complained."Pops don't. But eventually the photographswere finished and the photographers satisfied as far as that ispossible for photographers to be satisfied. More pictures were takenas we went through the church gate and into the waiting car, an oldopen-topped Rolls which drove us slowly through the streets of thetown to our reception. Many people turned to look at the beautifulbride and no one had eyes for Emma except for me.We arrived first at the hotel where the reception was to be thoughEmma?s sister and out.