"You sure you don't want to do this?" You wanted to be an impresario," I said with a smile.Tami stuck her tongue out, then walked around the curtain a...d out onto the apron of the stage. She walked to the middle, looked out at the audience, turned red, and walked quickly back.I grinned and handed her a microphone without saying a word. She snatched it out of my hand and retraced her steps."It works so much better with one of these," she said, and the audience laughed. "I want to thank all of you. Kehne lagi main konsa aap k sath bed per soowngi main sofe per sojatii hoon main ne kaha han yay theek hai tu woh sofe per let gai thori der bad main ne light off ki tu woh kehne lagi light of na karo mujhey on light sone ki adat hai main ne kaha ok phir woh let gai aur soogai main use dhekhta hiraha sari rat phir mere dil main khyal aya is k bobbs ko tu hath lagaoon tu main ne aahista se us k bobbs ko hath lagaya jab main ne zor se dabaya tu woh ath gai kehne lagi kya howa main ne kaha. As he began to unbutton her dress she stopped him."Mike, I think there's something you should know..." but he silenced her with a kiss, and continued undressing her.He gave an appreciative whistle as the dress slid away to reveal the red and black corset, stockings and panties, and now she began to unbutton his shirt as he ran his fingers through her hair and kissed her passionately. Soon she was undoing his belt, and as she pushed him down on the bed and pulled off his shoes she could hear low. Sam smiled, something rare on his face. He was usually overly serious. ‘Something not unpleasant, I think,’ Sam said. He placed the package on her desk and uncharacteristically stayed for her reaction. She pushed aside the protective wrapping paper to reveal a stained glass white bird and a stained glass red rose bloom. She pulled them out, turning them around. They were well done, with small loops at the top to allow them to be hung. ‘There’s a note,’ Sam said, indicating the package. He was.