Baper bari te das din thakar por boudi abar amar songe phire elo. Pherar someye ami boudir songe shote pelam na. Phire asate dada boudi ke dekhe khoob...khushee holo aar ami bujhte parlam je aaj rate nischoye kore dada boudir guud chudbe. Sei rate ami aager moto dinnerer pore boudir ghore bando darja kan lagiye chupchapdanriye thaklam. Baire theke dada aar boudir katha sune ami bujhte parlam je aaj dada ektu beshi garam hoye ache. Ami baire theke sab parishkar sunte parchilam. “moly, amar rani,. ” “What did you say?” I responded with a totally calm, non-judgmental tone. “The only pussy I’ll allow your cock in in the real world is mine! And in the real world no other cock will be shoved up my pussy either.” I’m sure that I got a subtle smile on my face, which I think reassured Jill. She concluded her frank elucidation with “Can you be satisfied for me to be yours, and yours alone, in the real world and not be concerned about fantasy? I really hope so, because I love you so much….” at. Beth just hugged John tightly, trying to calm him down. Once he had mostly calmed down, Beth said, "show me, dear," and dragged John to the bathroom. She came out by herself. The others looked at her. She nodded. The others were speechless. A moment later John came out of the bathroom (he had to use the toilet).Everyone sat around the kitchen table and drank coffee or hot chocolate. Once they had all calmed down a lot, John began telling the whole story from the beginning. He didn't even bother. "The lunch Meg had prepared was a fresh salad with salmon, coleslaw and mayonnaise new potatoes. With a glass of cool white wine to wash it down Kate was content. They lay side by side on sun loungers keeping out of the direct sun with a large patio umbrella. Their chat was desultory at first until Kate mentioned that any children Meg may have would love this spot. She was alerted to Meg's discomfort by her silence."Oh, Meg. I'm sorry. Have I got into a difficult area?" No you haven't really. I.