We have no c***dren yet so my days alone at home are very long and lonely. I don't have any pets because of my allergies. I spend a lot of my day tal...king to my neighbor and girl friend Janet she is a couple of years older than me but I feel she is more like a sister. A sister with a dirty mind , she has told me about her wild days in high school and in college and I find myself a little bit jealous of her ability to just let loose. One time when Dennis was away for another of his cross the. Wo andar jaa kar paani le kar ayi aur mere aur roshan ke sath baatein karne baith gayi.Baaton baaton me wo bol padhi achha hai raj tum mil gaye mai to yahan kisi ko nahi jaanti thi.Maine smile karke bola aunty ab aapko sochne ki zaroorat nahi hai koi bhi kaam ho aap mujhe bataa sakti ho.Fir maine himmat karke uska number maang liya aur usne bhi hass ke de diya.Mai dheere dheere use whatsapp pe msg karne laga aur hum dono baatein karne lage.Usne bataya ki wo roz subah jogging ke liye jaati hai. On Christmas day, we were all having chai together at Ajay’s place. The room was warm and cosy. Ajay was sitting in a single-seater sofa and I was sitting in the multiple seater sofa. Alka sat next to me and we started chit-chatting. The time was around 3:30pm in the afternoon.Ajay slowly navigated to the topic of discussion involving me and Alka. I was embarrassed and noticed that Alka was looking down at her feet and not looking at any of us during the conversation. If could sense her. Looking down again at her submerging body, Brenda watched in detached fascination as the insatiable soil flowed over her thrusting hipbones. An old Grateful Dead dirge, Blues for Allah, was playing in her memory. The warmth of the gluttonous ooze clenched at her mid-biceps and Brenda could feel the thick soupy sludge as it bubbled against her lower back.In a final effort to delay her demise, Brenda contacted her abdominal muscles in a crunching exercise motion, hoping to sit-up and out of her.