(Meri wife) Payal -na muja roka aur kaha aaj tumha shanu bhabhi ka ghar sona jana ha.V- Mana pucha kiyu.P-aaj shanu bhabhi ghar pa akali ha isliya aap...ko unka ghar sona ka Liya bulaya ha .V- usna tuma bulaya hoga pass ma sona ka Liya tum muja kio bheaj rahi ho.P-tum Saval kitna karta ho bhabhi ka ghar pa sona ka Liya kaha rahi hu sath ma nahiV-tuma jana ho to chala jayo ma nahi Ja raha muja dusro ka ghar pa neand nahi aati ha.P- hamara Bacha abhi chota ha esa laka ma bahar nahi Ja sakti kuch. Amy! Five-eleven of elegance. Her long, tanned legs could not fail to draw my eye. Yes, those legs! Legs that went on and on, finally sliced by frayed denim shorts. The sight of her, the impossibility of me ever having her, made me want to weep. Later, when shovelling chicken legs, quiche, and coleslaw from the buffet onto my paper plate, I turned to find her standing by my side unselfconsciously spreading soft cheese along the core of a celery stick. She smiled at me, said, "Oh, it's you,. She wore tight jeans that showed off her round ass and I often had to hear from the guys in school how hot my sister was. I would get jealous, believe it or not, but couldn’t say anything about it, so I would often fall back on the “That’s my little sister you’re talking about” line. The last weeks before graduation were real busy, with getting ready to head out for basic training two days after I graduated; it just seemed like there wasn’t enough time in a day to get everything done. Kimmy. I hesitated at first, but with the drink and Shilla shouting, “come on!” I overcame my fear and joined them. Shilla told me to link my arms over the shoulders of the waiters and they did likewise with me. The tempo began to increase and we started to dance in a circle slowly bobbing up and down. Quicker and quicker we danced and I was really beginning to enjoy myself, shouting, “hoi!”at the appropriate times. The other diners were cheering even louder than the.