Indian College Girlfriend Ko Delhi Mai Ghar Par La Kar Dinn Bhar Choda
‘Whatcha doin’ here, Jenny?’ he barked gruffly around a mouthful of cholesterol. ‘I said I’d mail you your check.’ ‘That’s what we wanted to talk to you about,’ I interceded. ‘I don’t think Jenny deserved to lose her job, and we came here to ask you to reconsider. Surely you don’t have so many good employees you can afford to cast one aside for something over which she had no control.’ He swallowed noisily. ‘What’s it to you, lady? You her mother or somethin’?’ Darryl laughed at his own joke. There was no way I was old enough, or Jenny young enough, for that to be possible, which left me feeling faintly offended. She tugged weakly at my arm, but I ignored the hint. ‘Just a friend,’ I corrected him. ‘And a customer who thinks it’s pretty hypocritical to fire Jenny for something she can’t control and then take advantage of it yourself.’ ‘You!’ exclaimed Darryl, finally making the connection. I watched him mentally undress me. ‘What a fuckin’ slut, I tell you what,’ he added, shaking. And that all costs, it would be. For tonight, even though we beat the Red Raiders, we would pay the price for our four years of success, and fame.The game went as hoped—with Maurice scoring 4 touchdowns, driving the crowd wild. With three other TD's we won 28-13. But, near the end of the 4th quarter, something happened that would change us all—forever. As I pass the ball—nearly 50 yards to Maurice, striking him perfectly in the numbers, and as he spins around to head for the goal line--suddenly from no-where, came a runner and tackled him at the one yard line. The tackle was so hard, that everyone heard it—that gut wrenching sound of, SNAPThe stadium went instantly silent, as we waited for ever, before the paramedics carried him off the filed. In short—the tackle had broken Maurice back, and his neck. We finished up the night as usual, down at the diner, and in spite of beating the Raiders, several of them joined us. The air was melancholy with us all having Maurice on our minds,.
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