” ar jai kothai. Eitai to cheyesilam, ami aste aste boudir pithe hat buliye dite dite bollam, “dhur boka meye, makorosha keo bhoi pai. Ei dekho am... achi, makorosha tomar kissu korte parbe na.” Boudi tokhon ritimoto bhoye kapse. Pore jenecilam, makorosha naki or pa meye uthar chesta korchilo. Ami boudike obhoi dewar chole aste aste or shorire hat bulachi, chule hat bulassi. Boudi aste aste shanto holo. Tobe amake chere dilo na. Joriye rakhlo. Ami ar opekkha na kore or ghare aste kore chumu. Between all the planning and helping mom, I didn’t get my any time to myself to morn my loss. Hundreds of people were at the funeral. People from all over came in to pay their respects to my father. Family we hadn’t seen in years made their way to our church for the service. My whole class was there and most of the teachers. Even the principal of our school showed up. So many faculty members showed that he and the superintendent canceled school for the day to allow everyone the chance to go. I. As he'd started drinking more and more, his golf game had gone to hell until he was eventually kicked off the tour. Now he barely made ends meet teaching lessons still at Shady Creek.Everly had picked up the clubs early. She was good, with a handicap of 4, but not committed enough to turn professional. She lacked the dedication to really apply herself to the game. She was a pretty girl. A very light strawberry blonde with green eyes. Puberty had caused all the men at the golf course, her. He continued to lick up and down her slit, stopping every now and then to concentrate on her clit, while she moaned in pleasure. "Put your finger in me, please," Amy begged. "Fuck me with your finger,” Jeff slid a finger into her pussy as she gasped. He locked his lips on her clit as he finger fucked her, moving his finger in and out of her. Amy started to roll her head side to side as her orgasm approached, her hips moving up and down as he sucked her clit into his mouth. "I'm going to cum,.