I tried to compose myself and started “Mother! I am 16 and I think its about time you gave me a little more privacy, and not to labour the point, yo... made me jump, creeping up behind me like that”.She looked at me frowning in a suspicious way, not noticing my legs, and said wagging her finger at me, “If I think for one minute Brian Fellowes, you are fiddling with yourself or worse, then I will be very cross”, and with that she turned and went downstairs, calling back, “I will have your powder. Mala asa vatla ki tyani majhe dole ughde aslele baghitle mhanun te lagech khali utarle ani ghabrun tyanchya hanthrunavar jaun jhople. Mi nirash jhale mala vatla at ate parat nahi yenar mhanun mi majhe button lavle ani jhople. Mag javalpas ek tasani mala parat jag ali tar mala majhya bajula kon tari janavla mag majha laksha gela ki majhe sagle button khulele ahet mhanun mi aturtene vat pahu lagli pudhe kay hote.Majhi bembi purna pane disat hoti ani majhi white bra sudha majhya bra front hook chi. "Do you have a strap or someplace I can sit?" Ray asked.The man gestured to a stool before saying, "It may be a little out of tune." That's okay."Ray grabbed a cheap plastic pick and headed over to the stool. He let the muscle memory guide him. He sat and started strumming a little practice tune. It was lively piece that most novices could play. He led into a Beatles song closing his eyes as he savoured the sound. He forgot that Dana was there. This was for him. Not for anyone else but him.. The players were jumping up and down, getting ready for the anthem to start. Gabe glanced down at his watch and then quickly over to the section where Samantha would be sitting, if she and Camille decided to be outside. The seats were filled, but not with Samantha or Camille. Taking a deep breath, he grabbed the gummy worms from the clipboard and shoved a couple of strings into his mouth. Chewing with determination his eyes moved to the field and set as the game was about to begin. Whispering.