Alicia noticed and said, ‘Are you hurting? Let me get you a pain pill.’ She got up and went into the bathroom. She came back with my pill, gave it...to me, and got back into bed. We snuggled down into our usual sleeping posture: Spoon-fashion, on our right sides, with Alicia wrapped around me. As I fell asleep, I heard her whisper, ‘I love you, darling husband.’ * * * It was the middle of May and I was pretty much recovered from the shooting. The days had turned warm, though the nights were still. I’m a young boy from a poor family living in slums of Hyderabad. My family consists of me, my father my mother who is 28 years old and my sister, my father work is a plumber. All the money he earns he spend them on drinking. We were struggling for food and daily expenses because of his drinking, the heroine of this story is my mother Kavitha, she is a house wife and she is from a remote village she got married when she was still teenager and she is fair and slim with 36 D boobs. I used to see. More

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