.. I kind of can't help myself. Becky getsto wear all those really nice and interesting things, but I guess I'm noteven supposed to think about stuff... like that. But I do! I can't helpit! I think about it all the time! I guess, I always have. She gets towear nice things like that because she's a girl, and I can't because I'ma boy. It's so not fair!Becky always gets really interesting things for her birthday andChristmas too. And I always get dumb stuff. I mean, is it so bad thatBecky. Maine jab mere doston ke sath sex movie dekhna shuru kiya tab se hamesha mai mere behan ko buri nazar se dekhne laga. Jaise ki nahate wakt chupke se dekhna kyonki village hone se yha koi band bathroom nhi rehata. aur kabhi kapde pehte wakt dekna, jab wo aangan me ya ghar me zadu lagati to chupke se uska cleavage dekhna. Wo dekhke hi me garam ho jata. Meri behan meri tarah hi gori dikhti hai.Ek din mumbai se mere uncle ka khat aya ki papa,maa ko 5-6 din ke liye urgantly bulaya hai kisi kam ki. ’ ‘Then I will wait for you.’ I knew what I had to say next. I hoped it wouldn’t sound like I was breaking up with her. Now that I had convinced her that I was coming back, I had to make sure she didn’t waste away her life in case it did take years. I was treading a thin line, navigating a gulf in fog, in uncertainty. ‘While you are waiting…’ I paused. I’m not sure if I was gathering my thoughts or gathering my courage. Felicita was looking at me. I had her rapt attention. She looked like she. That is what Kat had been waiting for. Her right foot lashed out, connecting solidly the nearest chair and sending it hurtling into the knees of the first man. It hit with a crash, sweeping his feet out from under him. Before he could hit the floor, Kat's hands flashed to the pair of ceramic reinforced knives she carried in her belt and she hurled them both at the second man.There was another roaring explosion from her left, but she ignored it, trusting in Bob to handle his side of the room..