I can do the eggs now," said Wendy happily. "Which do you want scrambled or fried?" Fried, please. Did you find the orange juice?" I didn't look actua...ly." Like some?" Yes, please."Bill poured two glasses and gave her one. Neither said anything as the eggs cooked. Indeed, nothing was said as they enjoyed their breakfast.As they turned to their coffee, Bill said, "Now, back to our previous conversation. While I was shaving I did some thinking and I'd like to make you an offer but first, am I. Biwi dikhai nahi di toh window se bahar dekha. Bahar ka nazaara dekh dil dharak utha. Ghar ke bahar ek sabji wala apna thela lekar khada tha. Meri biwi Anu, uske ke bagal mein khadi thi. Dono ka back meri taraf tha. Unn dono ke saamne 2 aur aurate Sabji khareed rahi thi. Maine dekha ki sabji wala Debu baar baar meri biwi ki chuttaro ko sahlaata tha, dabata tha aur fir hath hataa leta tha. Aur meri biwi saamne khadi ladies se baate karte hue sabji bhi select kar rahi thi.Lekin usne ek baar bhi. I remark that i don't think the buildingcontractors had her in mind when making thatwindow-well.nonsense, says wanda weaver. it was thegreat spider goddess herself who placedthis window-well here. and it's a blasphemyto think there is no purpose behind everythingin this rich, wondrous creation.boss, i quickly learned that wanda weaverconsiders herself the very center of the universe, which exists to provide her a warm sun at noon, a quiet starry eveningat midnight, and plenty of fat flies to. ..he just laughed”kneel up” came the instruction, which I did immediately. He started working on my nipples, pulls then through the material of my dress. “Take it off” and I removed it as quick as I couldHe spat on me. “Fucking pathetic queer white boy” and he resumed working on my nipples. I usually enjoy quite rough nipple play, but this was next level, he pulled, pinched and twisted until I was literally begging for mercy. I wish we’d agreed a safe word!more spitting followed, on my face and.