Thats cool, he said.Make sure your home by 6pm for dinner ok? Sure, I said. I finished my cereal as Rick came down. I saw him look at Shane oddly and ...they went out back.I made my way back to my room, and noticed my dildo was on my pillow. What the hell I thought. Rick must of been in my room. Hey Rick, were you in my Damn Room? I yelled. I heard him coming up the stairs.No why? he asked. Because some of my stuff is out of place thats why!! I huffedWhat stuff? Nevermind, just forget it.No, tell. All interactions with women ended with him blushing while stammering inane conversation. He couldn’t even work with them, a fact that was a major subject of discussion at the office.The men reached the barbershop and Dan held the door open for Ed. As Ed stepped into the shop, the two men inside said, “Howdy, Ed.”“Howdy, Sheriff. Howdy, Doc.” Ed set Betsy down and watched as she immediately dashed around the small room to check out the interior.Doc, the barber, went over to a candy bowl and. ?What to make of it? I prompted myself, tapping the card nervously against my thigh. I considered myself all but unknown in any circles of Parisian life, my book store having only opened some scant four weeks previous. How the devil would I rate such an invitation? Perhaps the messenger delivered it to me in error, and it ought to have been received by someone else, entirely. That is the most probable scenario.I looked at the card again, studying the embossing, studying the paper, the leafing,. Wo use sara pi gayi….Aur boli…haa bhaiyya ab aap aa jao….Mai niche leta to meri behan mere muh par aakar baith gayi…mai meri behan ki chot chat raha tha….Aur uski gand chat raha tha…..Karib 20 minutes tak maine uski gand aur chot chati…..Mera land fir se khada hone laga….Meri behan ab apne pair faila kar baith gayi…..Maine uski chot par apna land rakha aur ek hi jhatke me uski chot me apna land dal diya…..Wo… aaahhaaa ahhhhh maaaa ….. aaauuchh kar ke chillane lagi…..Mai apna land meri behan ki.