Bed pe nisha righ mein let gayi. maine richa ko bich mein litaya aur mein left mein let gayi.Nisha: Richa teri chuchiyaan to kaaafi acchi hai. Vinay t... ise chusta hi rahta hoga.Richa: Haan didi wo meri chuchiyon ka deewana hai.Minu: Koi bhi tumhari chuchiyon ka diwana ho sakta hai bahan.Baaton ke sath hi main richa ki left boobs ko aur nisha richa ke right boobs ko sahla rahi thi, pyar se touch kar rahi thi.Richa: Aap dono ki chuchiyaan bhi pyari hain didi. Aap log to itne acche hain ki koi bhi. You hear the sound of a footstep, though the step has a very distinctive sound to it. You’ve heard something similar before but are still too afraid to open your eyes and confirm. You are vaguely aware that you are whimpering. You hear another footstep. You aren’t sure if whatever is in your room is walking extremely slowly to increase the fear or if your adrenaline is just making time feel slower. Either way, it’s working. Another footstep. Unless it was taking baby steps it must be right in. My throat felt like it had been rubbed raw with a rasp. ‘Hold on, don’t speak. Let me get you something to sip on.’ Dr. Seldon disappeared for a minute but was soon back with a cup and straw. He put it to my lips for me. ‘Slowly, don’t gulp. Your throat is sore from the breathing tube.’ I took several small sips of cool water and my throat felt better immediately. ‘What happened?’ I asked again, my voice stronger. My throat still hurt like hell but I could manage to speak at least. ‘There was. استأذنت منها لكى اذهب للفرح و قالت لا لازم تيجى تبات هنا اكيد عند عمك البيت فيه ناس كتيرة بسبب الفرح و الهيصة قولت لها هقعد شوية و اجى …خرجت من بيت حماتى و انا انظر فى الساعة كانت حوالى التاسعة قولت حلو قوى اقعد عند عمى ل 11 او 12 و ارجع خصوصا اننا فى الصيف و الناس بتسهر ..كان دائما معى فى المحفظة برشامة فيجا و ترامادول اخرجتهم من جبيى عند او ثلاجة قابلتنى قبل ما ادخل بيت عمى ..جلست مع ابن عمى نضحك و نرقص و نغنى للعريس و انا استرجع مع اصدقائى بالقرية ايام الطفولةو جاء و قت العشاء قومت مع العريس.