Mami ke puro puri ulongo dekhe amar banra ta apna theke tatiye uthlo. Ami bhalo kore dekhlam je mamir guuder char dhare kono bal neyee, eke bare poris...kar chokchoke guud ta mamir. Mamir chok choke guud ta ghorer joralo alo te dekhte besh bhalo lagchilo. Mami ulongo hobar por nijer hathe kore nijer guud ta te aste khanik khon dhore hath bolalo aar tar por bichna te rakha maxi ta uthiye pore nilo. Maxi ta porar por mami ghorer dorja ta aste kore bhejiye diye ghorer alo ta na nibiye bichanate chup. I turned back to look at Heather as did everyone sat around the table. "Have you decided what you're going to do, Miss. Macallister?"She raised her chin. Her face was turned fully towards mine. "You can call me Heather, Mr. Sloane," she smiled, "Remember?"*Work was there in front of me but my mind was elsewhere.I turned in my chair and stared out of my office window as the tenth floor continued to do what the tenth floor does. One of the most important things for me is to have a constant. A. And every day I'd follow her down to the office, watching that cute ass sway, and those gorgeous legs encased in nylons. Funny thing, I'd noticed in the past was she only occasionally wore miniskirts. But now she seemed to wear them every day. Once the door was locked, I'd have to drop my pants so she could inspect me. There was always a litany of questions. What brand, what type, what color, why this pair. What did I like best about them and why. And She'd always keep it up till I was. My friend Janine, from school, lived around the corner from us and her family had just put a hot tub in. We used to hang out together, and she invited me over to check it out one Friday night. Her family was friends with my family, so it wasn’t anything special for me to be over there. The hot tub was in the back patio, and we climbed in it and played around, pretending to be rich and famous or whatever. The patio had a big sliding glass door that gave a clear view into the living room and.