We had our house, we had our lives and we went on. In the beginning it was hard for my mother. Being alone, no husband around, she cried a lot. Cried ...erself to sleep every night. Cursed my dad when she thought I couldn’t hear her. I understood her. Sometimes I went up and tried to comfort her. But she sent me away. Wanted to left alone. I did as I was ordered. Always followed and will follow my mum. I am a good boy. She tells my that, every time when I pump a load of my love juice in her wet. The mother fucking city was dirty, smelly and crimes ridden even then but except one small portion across the rail road tracks where most of the hard working white collar migrant people lived; ready to fuck any criminal element in a flash to keep their community clean and safe. I rented 2 rooms from such a landlord, who was a Russian. I worked as a day shift manager in this short stay hotel. Yes, you heard me right, short stay hotel. Most of the thugs who had robbed someone; had the money and. More

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