I grabbed the pen and paper I always keep by my bedside and started to write.For Felicity I feel your hurt, deep inside As I look from where you cried...Two bright and stunning eyes A depth of pain behind them lies Knowing why is so much worse As is my inability to lift this curse Its root beyond my mortal scope I ask in men please don’t lose hope An evil none should condone Driving a yearning for me to atone My shoulder to cry, my ear to bend I gladly offer to help you mend With these mere words. My decision is the result of the decision made by my Abbu (father). Abbu, Rasheed Khan decided to marry again after the death of my mother Shazia when she was 40 years old. Abbu was 53 then and then he met thsi slut Shabnam, a gorgeous woman. She was 34 when my Abbu married her. The whole Mohalla (locality) gossipped about this couple. My step mother Shabnam was a sex bomb. She looked a lot younger than her 34 years. She was exteremely fair, 5 feet 5 inches tall, nice round ass, big boobs. She. More

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