Ja hok ami bollam ami amoy theke aschi amather notun poro duct khub kama dame sampoo,saban, detergent ,paste brush sab ache.Gunda chelete ballo , acha... tai naki tor bage kato takar mal ache sab ami nabo tabe amni amni to nabo na taste kare nabo jodi chas bachte tahale amader sab taste kare dakhate habe.Ami bhablam a ar amon ki bapar ami raji haye galam.Cheleta bollo jao tahole oi konai je cheleta base ache bale amke akta kasta nongra towel para chele ke dakhiye ballo oke bathroome niye giye. "So the actual number of slaves remains relatively small. Add to that the fact that not every slave is brought to every Club meeting. They serve the Club on a rotating basis. You and Sabrina, for instance, will not be serving the club again for at least a month or so. All those factors mean that some fifteen to twenty slaves will be serving the members on a given night." May I be allowed one more question?" asked Vivian."One more only." Does it please you to see the members take us as they do. “I know it’s going to be hard.” She comments, emphasizing the word while blatantly brushing her hand across his bulge. It’s only a quick feel before it retreats back to his waistline. “But you’ve gotta just wait a little longer. That’s all I’m asking, okay, baby?” Charlotte asks rhetorically before releasing her hold on Andrew’s body while still gloating in her grasp on his mind. She chuckles softly before gathering the remainder of her clothes, preparing to exist. Andrew gulps, shocked. Of. As I watched the people dancing it seemed as though things were beginning to get fuzzy and I knew I had to get out of there and go home before I got to drunk to drive. I started picking up my things when Darrell said, "finish your drink and I'll make sure you get to your car. I have to get going myself." I drank the last two swallows and we started towards the side door where I'd came in. Once outside my legs felt so weak I could barely walk and I was unable to focus my eyes, the parking lot.