My family were in the garden and I had gone upstairs for some reason. At the top of our stairs was a small window, that when open overlooked the neigh...ouring gardens. As I reached the top of the stairs I looked out and there she was, Joan. She was standing in her back garden in bikini bottoms with a long sleeve shirt that was fully unbuttoned. She wore no bikini top. She was playing badminton with her husband and every time she moved, her shirt would open exposing her magnificent tits. They. ” Mere paas aker usne mere kandhe per haath rakha aur kaha “muje pata hai tum muje yaha hotel me kyu laye ho lo main tumhare samne hun puri karo apni khwahish.” Maine uske hotho per kiss kar diya. Wo bhi mere hotho ko chus ker response de rahi thi. Hum kiss kar rahe the utne me door bell baji maine dekha room boy pani leker aya tha. Usne room boy se kaha towel lana. Room boy towel le aya. Usne muje kaha main naha ker ati hun. Maine kaha “kya saath me nahaye?” Wo muskuraker bathroom me gayi mud. "Can I walk down to the Yeager Music?" Absolutely not," she said as she sat next to me. "You are beingpunished young man. You won't leave this store until I do." How much longer" You've only been here an hour," she exclaimed. "I don't get off workuntil five." What am I supposed to do for four hours?" I told you to bring a book," she replied as she pushed my hair out ofmy face."All the books we have are boring," I replied."In that case, I suggest you use the time to reflect on what you did,"she. The camp followers from both sides were silent witnesses to the bloody scene and they stayed neutral as proscribed by the rules of conduct in this seldom neutral land. I watched the shapeless black birds of the Islamic women folk wailing out their disbelief at the carnage. I knew that if the battle had gone the other way, they would have been yelling and singing the praises of their glorious God to anyone who would listen. Our own women folk were less interested in the results and more.
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