She was wearing a beautiful print dress with a full skirt. Those beautiful legs were encased in nylons and her makeup looked like it was done by a pro...essional. By done by a professional I mean that she looked perfectly natural and you had to keep asking yourself if she had any makeup on or not. I stood up and just stared.She put her arms out at her sides and posed, "Well, do you like?"All I could get out was, "My God you're beautiful."She got a stern look on her face and said, "It's about time. Hiscologne was ushered over to me, and I took in its sort of a wonderfullyfresh but musky scent. I glanced back at him, thinking I mightcompliment him on his fragrance. His eyes were still locked on mestudying me and my heart seemed to double its' rhythm under his gaze. Forsome reason I could feel blood rushing to my checks.Wait, was I attracted to him? What was this reaction?No, that wasn't possible, it must be something else. He was familiar tome. I've seen him before haven't I?"Crap," I. Bas tumi khali emni kore jhunke tomar ei chamri gand ta unchu kore thako aar amake tomar ponder bhetore amar banra ta khelate dao sonamoni amar.” Ashoker kotho sune Goutom nijer banra ta diye Nupurer guud ta chudte chudte Sunita ke bollo, “bani, aaj tumi Ashoker mota laura ta diye nijer pond mariye khoob anondo bhog koro. Amio ekhuni amar ei hotka laura ta Ashoker notun biye kora bouer ponder phuto te dhukiye Nupurer pond marbo aar tomar pond marar bodla niye nebo.” Jei Nupur guud te thap khete. "How goes the enemy?" asked Margie when Mary and Roger arrived home. L wanted to know as well. She stayed the weekend with the harem to work on the case against Hauser with Joe."Uhm..." Mary hesitated, feeling the heat of eyes."She's stunningly beautiful Margie. You never mentioned that," said Roger."Yeah, she's beautiful I guess. But she lost it when she treated me like trash." The thing is ... she seems nice," Roger said."What? You ... liked her?" She worried about my orgasm," spoke Mary.