So I continued.“Where was God’s window when my parents died and I was forced to live with a family of assholes? Where was the window when Big Bob ...eat me for forgetting to close the barn door? Where was my window when Fat Margaret made me model in my underwear? Huh?”Pastor Paul didn’t reply right away but kept my stare. I could tell he was considering his response carefully.“Where was God then?” I asked one more time for good measure before throwing a stick on the fire while waiting for his. Though for safety reason i got a box of condom and some flowers for her and reached her home. she was beside the main door looking and waiting for me. as i entered her home she welcomed me and i sat in a sofa. she went to kitchen to make a coffee for me. meanwhile i looked all her home. that was well furnished home. she bring the coffee and sat beside me. she was in cotton saree in which she looked gorgeous. she is having a bulk of boobs which is trembling to come out of her blouse. after some. More

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