* I didn’t always hate the holidays. There was a point in my life when I eagerly anticipated the season of giving and thankfulness, back when I had ...a family and a reason to be thankful. Now all this Holiday Cheer does is cause me more pain. I walk through the stores and see the decorations and they take me back to a time when my home was full of joy. Every Christmas Eve was the same. There would be a scent of spice in the air when I came home from work. I would be greeted at the door by my. Theresa wanted to meet with several lawyers on ourshortlist but I balked at going out. Fortunately we agreed on one lawyerwhose experience and settlements appeared better than the rest. Theappointment was set for the following day at 4 pm. I started stressingabout going out but Theresa formulated a plan quickly. I would wearsomething loose of mine up top and get in the car while in the garage.She would look out for when the neighbors were inside, open the garage,and we'd leave with me. "You got it bad, doncha cherie? He was worried 'bout dat, too. Dat's why he say no names, when we was wit' you and on de way out t' de choppa," he said sagely, a look in his eyes not unlike my Uncle Davi. Uncle Davi was the shrewdest reader of people I ever met. He is the reason my father could retire so young. Uncle Davi was the family fix-it man. He swears it is just his knowledge of people and how they think, but my siblings and I all agree it was something more. We could never get away with. Ab to tum jab bhi kahoge mere taraf se haan rahegee.pooja bhi pahlee bar group sex kar rahi thi,wo booli yar yeh to bahut hi mazedar hai,hum log bhi bor ho chuke the,ab to jindagi jeene ka ek naya tareeka mil gaya.iske bad ab main doggy position me pooja ka chodne laga ,aur pinky pooja ke upar baith ker chudwane lage.is tarah se hum log position badal badal kar ½ tak chudai karne ke bad jhad gaye .aur nange let gaye.ab meri pinky mere pas aa gaye aur pooja prasant ke paas.hum ab upne partner ko.