"That was welcome news, as I'd been worrying about when I would get a chance to kiss Julia the way I wanted, which I intended to be in a way that woul... not have been acceptable in a restaurant. I couldn't wait to 'look at the view' with Julia (cough, cough).Then the planning committee moved on to the transport arrangements. Julia didn't have her license. The minimum driving age was sixteen in this dimension but she hadn't bothered getting it yet. Even if she had, the first six months are. My eyes immediately found the door to the basement. The light was on downstairs and the door was slightly ajar. I crept past the little dining room table, towards our kitchen counter. I stopped at the counter, peeked through the doorway and caught my breath. From where I was standing, I could see the couch near the bottom of the stairs. Margie was facing towards me, topless, wearing only a lacy bra with one cup pulled down to expose her right breast. I guess the first thing that shocked. . chahi jab khana kha kar uthi toh peechay sa unko frok unki ghaand ki cheedh mei fas gaya ye dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya.Chahai mei theek ni kiya iesay hi kitchen mei gayi aur bartaan dhoonay lagi jab mei kitchen mei apna plate lekay gaya toh chahi ka frok iesay hi unki ghaand mei fasa tha . mei plat rakhi aur unkay peechay sae aakar haath aagae kiya taki haath saaf kar loo is dooran mera lund unki ghaand se takraya aur fir sae khada huva chahi nae koi reaction ni kara. Kareed 11 baje hum. My voice was too firm, too direct, and toomale. My wife said if I could soften the tone it would be much better. Iagreed and told my wife that I thought it strange that so many of thecallers asked after I answered the phone, "Is this the spa (or salon)?" That's exactly what I mean," Barbara said.I asked her to help me tone my voice down, and after we finished thedishes we went to the family room where we practiced having me speakdifferently."Softer, softer", Barb said to me, as I tried out.