Dekhlam rongila kaporer adale buk lukiyechhe abar sadi porechhe bole pachhata aeto valo fute uthechhe.chhodano tight kintu node hnatar tale.aekta bnas... baganer kachhe dnadiye bollo asen.amar hat dhortei amar chidik khele gaelo.mundikhola mota bnaday tantan chhilar moto tong kore uthlo.kokhono kolponao korini j aekta hilhile meye bou mane bibahito mohila hat tene niye asbe bnashboner adale.aekta niribili pata chhaoa onchole ese dnadiye gaelo ,amar dike fire ghomta soralo akapod tan tan kore. She was more than beautiful. She was stunning. She was blonde, with a fantastic pair of blue eyes and a big pair of breasts to match. She was tall. And she had fantastic legs.Jill was the most beautiful girl Martin had ever seen. Or almost. She was as pretty as Julie, but she was better than Julie: she wasn't his sister. So, when all of his friends back home lusted after his little sister (six years younger than him), Martin could do nothing about her. She was his sister.But Jill wasn't. She. "I turn and head back into the master bedroom, hearing Jen beginning topull the vacuum out of the hall closet behind me. Entering the bedroom, Ipull off my nightgown and put it in the hamper, then walk into one of theclosets. "Hers and hers walk in closets now," I chuckle to myself as I amgreeted by racks and shelves of dresses, skirts, and lingerie where maleclothes used to hang. Opening a drawer reveals a selection of swimwear,mostly bikinis but with a few one piece suits mixed in. I select a. The window was open about two inches so he was careful to be quiet as he looked in from the back corner of the window. At first the light was so bright that he couldn’t focus. But gradually his eyes adjusted and he could make out that he was looking into a bedroom. It was empty but the lights were on and there were clothes on the bed. The bedroom was nicely furnished and neat. He wondered where its occupant was. Suddenly, almost making him jump out of his skin, a door into the.