" Do you want anything else, honey"?"No, mom this is all I need. Thanks again." Well, if you want any more panties or anything else, just let me know....ou can borrow and wear any of my things you know. OK, honey."Billy, now quite embarrassed, left with his panties stuff deep in hispocket.He went into his room and quickly put them under his mattress and thenwent downstairs into the den.Well that was not as bad as I thought. Gee, my mom thinks I want to wearher clothes, girl clothes. What is she. "For me that was the last fucking straw! The bastard hadn't been in to see Ben since the surgery and now I know why - he was having a private orgy. So I drew back my arm, decked the hell out of him and demanded, "Tatiana, please translate this for me. Listen you fucking poor excuse for a doctor, if my sniper doesn't start getting better care from you, I'm going on national television and I will tell them everything about how you violated your responsibility and mistreated your patient!"Tatiana. Dat diea oor panty ta dhore tene khule dilam. Off ki sundor gud. Chhoto chhoto bale Dhaka. Abar ami bara ta oke chuste bollam. O bollo na ami chusbo na. Ami oke bujhiea bollam akttu choso bhalo lagbe. O raji holo na.Ami aar jor na kore, amar mukhta oor gude diea, oor gud ta chuste laglam. O ahhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh chharo….Aar parchhina korte thaklo. Ami pray 20 minit dhore oor guder phul ta chat chate chate oor guder jol khosiea dilam. Abar ami amar bara ta oor mukher kachhe niea giea bollam abar. "I supposed they would figure it out, but they needed to remain in a routine and be regular. I slipped a jock, shorts, T-shirt, socks, and running shoes on in the closet's dressing area. Willy was standing there waiting for me in workout clothes when I came out. She told me, "The girls said they usually exercised every morning, so I wanted to do it with them. I guess it will be just you and me."We stretched and then began with the treadmill. We ran for almost thirty minutes before I told her.