So he offered to go with her with a smile. They both left on a bike.i was scared as i knew he will try to seduce her and he had the whole day to do it...but i was equally confident abt my mom,she was lady of principles and it is impossible to get her into doing anything wrong.she is very faithful to my father.As time passed ,i got worried,it was 7 in the evening.they should have returned by now,the mobile was also not working due to bad network.slowly my heart started sinking out of fear and i. They told me that, they were planning for a trip to famous places in ooty and we should necessarily join them. It will be a good experience for all of us. We also joined them for the trip, we went for horse riding, boating, visited famous gardens and a lot more . We were very thrilled with our experience and I was loving amit for giving me such happiness. We also shopped some household items, dresses etc. He bought a lots of gifts for me. Everyone was admiring the love between us, women in our. Rave culture isn't about competition, and dancing in particular is about giving pleasure to others, not about beating others. It wouldn't just bother Owodu to have heard that comment; it would have bothered Rashida. She put considerable effort into being better, but better than she used to be, not better than somebody else.Don't get me wrong, I'm all for competition, in its place. I mean hell; I'm on the spoccer team, right? That's all about competition, except that it's also about teamwork.. " I'm going to be so stiff tomorrow morning I'll need a massage myself," he complained. "I'm almost looking forward to moving onto the next part, if you can believe that."His eyes strayed to the three black leather straps that were the only adornment on his wife's naked, gleaming body. One around her waist, and one around each thigh, just below her crotch. She was lying on her stomach on the bed, a beach towel beneath her to catch the excess oil, and she hadn't let him see what was on the other.