”Brenda corrected me and said, “They are called breasts not tits and certainly not fun-bags, however I do call my vagina a pussy. I like the sound... of it.”I said, “I’m sorry. I’m new to this. I’ve never seen real breasts before and I’ve never talked to a girl about them before either.”Brenda asked, “So what do you call your penis?”I know that I must have blushed but I replied, “I kind of like to call it a cock. Dick just reminds me of a jerk I know and penis sounds too sophisticated to. The pain was intense. I tried to double over to relieve some of it, but Jack’s friend still had my arms pinned behind me and kept pulling me up. My body broke out in a cold sweat and I was fighting to keep from going unconscious. I could feel Jake squeezing my cheeks together and forcing the bottle in my mouth, but I couldn’t do much about it. ?Are you refusing our hospitality?? he asked as he forced the piss down my throat. I tried to move my head to keep from drinking but someone. Tentatively he flipped it open. Don't blow it, he commanded."Hello?"A woman's voice came over the line."Who am I speaking, too? " Sandra Bullock!" Jake said boldly. He wasn't going to let a chance like this slip away."Prove it - when and where were you born and what was your first movie and the name of your first dog? "Jake was able to answer these questions easily as he had poured over Sandra's life."Sandy, baby it is you! Its me Benny, your agent. " "Benny, you don't sound like yourself?". Ye baat hai mere aur mere devar ki vo mujhe bahutkhush rakhta tha hamesha mera khyal rakhta kyonki meuski ekloti bhabhi thi.vo meri bahut izzat karta tha magar shaadi ke 1 saal baad mere devar me kuchh badlaav aya shayad vi mujh pyar karne laga tha aur uske behaviour me kbadlaav aane laga ab vo mujhe gandi najroSe dekhne laga tha magar me use ignor karti rahi kyonki wo bhi ek jawan mard hai to esa jawani me ho jata hai ab uski harkte bad rahi thi ab vo mujhse batein karte waqt ashleel batein.