‘Who the hell is that on a fuckin Saturday morning?’ she groaned, checking the I-Pad’s clock which read just after eleven, irritated at the brea...ing of her routine, now she was so well into it. With a resigned sigh, she went and looked through a tiny spy-hole in the front door. Nobody was there. She thought, angrily, ‘Must be those shitty k**s from down the block. Someone should really slap those little fucks.’ Shrugging her shoulders, she went back to the kitchen. Then, the buzzer sounded. I told Parveen to hide behind the computer table and thus she would not be seen by my mom when she came into the room. Then I called mother, she said she’d be there in a minute. she came, opened the door (which was now unlocked) and entered into the room.She was wearing a house hold t-shirt which hugged her impressive toned physique. Bare in mind, that due to past health complications my mother had been working out for years to keep healthy. She was also wearing some raggedy old pyjemas which. More

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