Saturday night humne video per movei lagai jo der raat tak chali movie khatam hone ke baad hum jahan the wahin so gaye Raat ke lagbhag 3 baje mujhe sa...na aya ki main kisi ladki se badi buri tarha chupka hoon aur usko kiss kar raha hu us ke golaiya daba raha hu tabhi meri aankh khul gaye tau dekha parveen sote main mujhse lipti hui the pehle tau maine shoch ke hata du per shaitan jag chukka tha. Maine pehle gor se dekha kahin jag tau nahi rahi per wo gehri neend mai thi. Bas phi kya thaMaine bhi. Mom: are kuch nahi baba..opening my saree..Me: hmm..(I started imagining the scene)She was wearing a red saree today, she must be opening it, which will leave her with only the blouse and the petticoat. All this was making me mad.Me: are kaha gyi..tell me wat you doingMom: uff baba..almirah se nikal rahi hu abhiMe: kya?Mom: dont fool around..you knw whatMe: bolo na plsMom: panty baba..Me: pls pehhne se pehle, give me a picture naMom: okI received a picture, readers I cannot explain how I was. ”We all had a very enjoyable week.Terry and I became friends in addition to business partners, and I flew over to Wales with him to see the operation. It had expanded in size, and it was working as planned. The shellfish farm was working as planned, the hydropower was working as planned, and the beautifully designed, floating office buildings were fetching top dollar in rent. We started a search for places in Maine, Nova Scotia, and on the west coast north of Vancouver, where we could set up. (When the media had started chasing down the emails I'd leaked, they'd been delighted to find that the Fort Dodge lab had very recently suffered some kind of major disaster. The Government wasn't saying what or how.)I continued to spend a lot of hours working on the subconscious/conscious integration of something that might eventually get me to the point where I can operate a sight blob while my eyes are open, or two sight blobs when my eyes are closed.I'll discuss each of these in more detail.