Mu daddy momi ku bus stand re chadi asila pare kahili aji masta haba ratire. Mu jani jani 2 thara muthi marili. Bahut samaya karibi boli. Ratire khai ...oom ku galu. Room re tv thila. Blue film lagei dekhilu. Kabat jharaka band kari deithilu. Light jalu thila. Tv re tuka tuki masta kara heuthile. Ame dekhi katha heuthilu.Kichi samaya pare mu cd change kali. 12 barsara tuki ku 50 barasara budha. Budhara banda masta lamba heithila. Tuki ra doodha choto choto thila. Bia re bala bi uthi naa thila.. Ellen saw where her daughter was and laughed. "Well, at least she picked someone respectable for a role model. You have no idea what this means to my daughter to not only have the opportunity to meet your wife, and to actually eat with her in her own home."Ralph Milton laughed, "Oh I know, every time Peg makes one of her speaking tours she gets flooded with fan mail from teenage girls. Me? All I get is hate mail from blue haired old ladies." They all laughed."Say, Mister Milton," Greg said, "If. He reached for her hand and pulled it to his lap, placing it on the bulge in his slacks.Elaine's eyes grew wide when she felt Derrick's erection under her hand. As shocked as she was, she didn't pull her hand away. Then, as if she didn't have control of her hand, she squeezed him, feeling his penis throb in her grip. The sound of Derrick's voice startled her."Take it out," he said in a hoarse whisper.She turned her head and looked at him. There was a wide grin on his face, but he appeared to be. " Nick smiled and then looked serious."How long have you been here, Meg?" Fifteen years, ten in this job." So how many managers have you seen?" You'll be the fourth."Nick did a quick recall on what he had read up. "Two good and one less than good?"Meg looked down and said nothing.Nick was delighted. Meg was clearly the soul of discretion."So tell me about yourself. You're clearly married. What does you husband do? Children?" My husband, David, works for the company too. He's a quarry foreman.".