After Menja and Denyssa had finished their breakfast they had plundered the kitchen and pantry. With the help of Nigulla and Patessa they loaded two h...rses with the food they had gathered. Even Bosko was carrying an overstuffed saddlebag. Now on their way to the orphanage, Menja was happily babbling nonstop and Denyssa was trying to figure out whether she was talking to her, Bosko or the goddess in her head.“The priests are mean and fat and they won’t get any of the food. They said that they. And the dumb policemen gleefully arrest their fellow man simply because a woman tells them to. I sometimes wonder if policemen are really men. Maybe they sever all ties to manhood and masculinity when they put on the uniform. I know of men who get arrested for defending themselves from their physically abusive wives and girlfriends. The cops don’t give a damn. Like attack dogs, they’re programmed to hunt their fellow men simply because they worship the vaginas who rule the American criminal. Of course, they were stunned by the unexpected question. At least, one of them was. While the daughters eyes widened in shock and her brow furrowed in incomprehension, the mother struggled to hide the half smile that curled her lips. Luckily, this smell detail went not unnoticed. Realizing my job would be much easier than I had anticipated, I proceeded with the plan. I released a groan as I winced in pain. Of course, it was all an act, but that did not keep a guilty expression from flashing. It felt good,” Yuvraj whispered. “Did you touch mine?” Kailash asked. “Yeah Papa,” Yuvraj replied. “And?” Kailash asked. “It felt good Papa.” “Did we do anything else in your dream?” “Everything Papa, are you upset?” Young Yuvraj asked. “All the opposite. If you only knew the dreams i’ve had of you and me doing certain things,” Kailash replied. “Tell me Papa,” Yuvraj said. “I’d rather show you,” Kailash stated. “Can I jump into bed with you Papa?” Yuvraj heard himself ask. “Are you teasing me?”.
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