Gulnaz would turn forty five in five months and people found it hard to believe that she had three children, a girl of nearly twenty —one years of a...e and twin sons who would soon be twenty-three.Bakul took the shawl out of the car and respectfully draped it over Gulnaz's shoulders, "Madam, winter is arriving. Evenings do have a nip now."Gulnaz affectionately patted Bakul's hands as he covered her shoulders with her shawl, "Bakul Bhai, thank you. I was lost in thoughts," Gulnaz never addressed. Her ass was really plump and nicely shaped. Not the fat sloppy ass like big girls usually had. I came back to earth; this is my friend I need to stop having thoughts like this. She drove to her apartment after we grabbed a bite to eat. She talked about things that happened to us over the years. She explained to me why she was a single parent now. Her ex cheated on her when she was pregnant and got someone else pregnant at the same time. We got to her apartment around 10pm. She was a good host. Climbing the stairs gave Ray the perfect opportunity to admire the fine ass of the woman in front of him. Pointing out the master bedroom and the ensuite facilities as she went. Ray laughed as he told her he was not interested in the buyer's walk through tour.Once inside the master bedroom Ray demanded to see her jewellery box, tipping it onto the dressing table he dismissed its contents as worthless. He turned to Julia and demanded to know where the good stuff was kept. She shunned his. In seconds Gayatri is in the middle of a large scrum of females she knows while a smiling father stands nearby watching the women all talk at once. Ernie stands beside him slowly shaking his head while asking, “Do you think any of them are hearing what the others are saying?”Mr Mistri laughs and replies, “Sure, I am, they all hear each other.” Ernie almost laughs because Mr Mistri has lapsed into his native tongue way of speaking, it uses a different syntax and it sounds odd in English.“I think.