You love the control you have to give up to let me wrap my hands around your throat, the orgasms you have while I hold your throat are deep and intens.... Giving up control of your body is the ultimate release. I finally give in to your desire and touch your nipples, first one, then the other, then both, circling, stroking now pinching. Squeezing, pinching, harder now, almost unbearable but you can feel the orgasm building inside you. I take your breast in my hands and squeeze, moving slowly out. Mora sahasa tike badhi gala. Mun mana ku mana kahu thae aji jaha heuna kahinki Aunty bia re mo banda pureibi. Tanka nighty ku aau tike utheibaku chesta karibaru tanka nida bhangigala, mun tale soi padila bhali acting kali. Aunty bed ru uthile aau mote utheile. Hele mun soibara nataka karuthae. Se mote bed uparaku utheile aau se mo pakhare gadile. Se mo hata ku dhari pakeile. Mun kana haba kichhi bhabiparuna thae. Se mo hata ku nei mo anguthi ku kiss kale. Mun janigali aji nari mansa khaibaku. Then you hear him. He’s not like you, you instinctively sense, just by the sound of his heavy footfalls on the floor approaching the booths, by the strong confident manner he opens the door next to you, by the urgent sound of his zipper before the door is even closed behind him, by the aggressiveness you sense just from his movements in the booth next to you, by the growls as his movie starts, by the determined need imparted as his feet firmly settle facing your common wall, and then there it. About half of the rest were gold, but the remainder were the more usual silver, bronze or brass coins in daily use for trade."Do you have any idea what a coffin will cost?" I asked the Castellan who was just staring at the money."I ... I had no idea that he had this much money!" the Castellan said in shock, and obviously not hearing me."Castellan!" I called in a loud voice after a few seconds to get his attention, as he was still staring at the money."Sorry, my Lord!" he said coming out of his.