Tarak Mehta ko toh pura Mumbai pechanta hai, bohut famous writer hai. Ab dekhte hai unke ghar pe kya ho raha hai.Mehta sahab unke ghar pe baith ke art...cle likh rahe the. Anjali kitchen se aati hai aur uske bagal mein baith jaati hai. Aur uske haath mein chai ki pyali hai. Uske samne rakh deti hai. Mehta: Kya Anjali aaj bhi green tea? Kal hi tumne kaha ki Mrs. Chopra jo tumhari saheli hai uske sath sex karke aao aur maine kiya. Takriban 500 calories burn hui hai meri aur fir bhi green tea. Hadd. Our hands touched and Mark took the bag and then grasped my hand with his free hand."I have once again forgotten to thank the most important one!" His big smile swept over his face and filled me with pleasure. "Thank you, Beth. You did a magnificent job! I can't even begin to express it." Oh, hush! I know. You don't have to thank me." Yes, I do. I always want it to be special. Then I wait for a moment when we are alone, but we are never alone, it seems. So, thank you!"We stood looking into each. This time was no different, but I managed to get him to head off to the bathroom, and within a few minutes, he had the tub filled and was taking his bath. While he was in the bathroom, I changed into my night shirt and slippers, then I headed into the kitchen to clean up the evening's dishes.After about twenty minutes, I heard the drain gurgling, and shortly thereafter he emerged from the bathroom - wrapped in a towel - and headed toward his room to put on his night shirt and get ready for. A couple of them wanted pictures of themselves doing Evelyn different ways, and pictures of Evelyn and Ted to prove that she was married; I started out horrified, but Evelyn was game, fishing out a wedding picture that Mike was able to scan and copy. She charged fifty bucks extra for the mementos, beyond the rate for whatever sex the client wanted -- and made a bundle!It was a big night all around; the business officially made six hundred and the girls averaged four hundred fifty apiece beyond.