Then it was time to face the girls for some hard questions and answers so I gathered us back in the cabana. Allison of course started in on me as soon...as I got back."Okay," she began. "Let's start with the obvious. You were getting the shit beat out of you, for real, not in a dream. Now, I'm guessing Jamie did something at the end there that saved you but now you're here, looking like you never broke a sweat and..." Allison!" Lizzy interrupted. "Jeez girlfriend, slow down, we get the picture,. . Sshsshhh … .Are…Bahut … Annn … Mota … Hai … .Jarasa …Nikaloge … Mmm hhhh … .Butta — — kanta deewar me set hochuka hai, ab to bas hathoda zor marna hai.Usne sach me zor zor pelne laga. Thapp…Thapp … Khapp…Khapp … . Ki sounds a rahe the un dono ke kamar ki takkar se..Didi chilla uthi — — –aaah… Nahi … . Meri seal … .Aaah … Toooooot … Gayi.. Eeiiiii … .Mujhe laga isse khatra hai mai jakar didi ke muh me apni muh lagake chumne laga, didi chup pad gayi, par sala buttan free ki choot pakar didi. How do I put this? I need a best man. And you're still the best man I know. What d'you say?''Matt, I'd be honoured. But are you sure?''Sure as anything. Come on, it won't be right if you're not at my side.''Okay, I'll do it. And I'll give you a stag night you'll never forget.''Make that a stag weekend. Amsterdam sounds like a nice place.'Jerry laughed. 'Yeah, right. I'll be sure to take a camera so I can blackmail you later.'Matt laughed with him. It was as if the argument had never. “Let me see that lovely body, sweetheart, just let me look at you, that will do this old man a power of good. Let me see you take off those clothes,” he said as he started to remove first his shirt, and then unbuckle his belt.George watched enthralled as Rosie got up from the sofa and went to stand in front of the now-ignored television. First, she twirled around a few times, stopping to wriggle her bum at her now-naked uncle. Then, turning to face him, she lifted the tee shirt off over her.