Ma bollo j niche ami achi..jekono samay chole aaste pari. Kintu subroto kaku bollo j..rima ami niche dekhe esechi..keu nei..keu aasbe na…o mar trans...arent saree die dekhe niechhe mone hoy j niche kono blouse nei…ma r poripurno ston duto saar ta ved kore berie aasche…seta nischoi or chokh erai ni….ma moria hoe ok thele sorie aaste chailo…kintu hite biporit holo..subroto ma k duhaate jorie dhorlo..tarpor chilekotha r barnday rakha sofa tar opore tene fello.Ma prochondo voy peye gechhe dekhe mone. She asked me the reason of staying at home and I told her that I have backache and would be able to go to office so stayed back. She told me if I want she can help me with massage and I was ready for that. I had worn lunghi and slept on my stomach and she got the oil from cupboard and started massage. She reached on my bumbs and then crack of bumbs and massaged me with good pressure. Then she went done to my leg and massaged me well. After that she told me to turn around to she can massage my. This is for you my goddess---I am your son in this dream i am a short young man of only about four feet six inches tall,You being my mother on the other hand are a towering stacked wonder of nature standing a full eight feet tall your bust thrust out huge like two massive beach balls thrusting against any clothing you wear stretching your dress so tight they would swing & sway heavily as you walked ,i had yet to discover your secret between your legs ,and once i had discovered it then i knew. Al said gruffly. This time they put them on that shelf. The Orchard Fairies arent very smart. They put them in the wrong place this time. Angel nodded. There was a wide low table in front of the shelves. Al would never be able to reach the fruit with the table in the way. If she could move the table, Al could reach the fruit by himself. It was a big table, low enough to slide under the shelf. It was heavy too. Angel found that out when she tried to move it. She also found out she didnt have the.