It is I who will tell her you stole money.”Manoj, please….You’re my son, my son in law……my daamad. We can’t do anything wrong. You are sic.... This is sick.”” Ok, this was all my fault. I promise never to steal. Please leave my room son.” Her eyes were moist with tears.”This is my house, not your room, Deepa, my sexy Mom. We should share this bed tonight.” I grabbed her by the shoulders.She tried to twist away but I was too strong. I took her lovely body in my arms and pushed her onto the bed. I. Martin was filled with pride. It was not befitting him to cry over something as silly as a wedding, yet the urge was strong. It took everything he had to hold back the tears. He grumbled a lot so his true emotions wouldn't show. "If only this many people turned out for ten o'clock Mass every week," he thought as he stood waiting in the foyer for his daughter so he could walk her down the aisle.Frank and Jordan had become best friends again. Frank had restored the old mustang that Angel had. More

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