Shibu hath ta Mar pachhar upore ene khamche dhorlo ar kayekta chor marloo kase kase Mar pachhae. Ma dule uthchhiloo.er por ora pasa pasi sue porloo aa... Shibu Mar gud ghata suru korloo aar Ma Shibur bara ta muthote bhare khub jare jare nadano suru kore dilooo. Kichhu khanei Shibuer bara ta abr khada haye porloo. Mao or chokhe kame bhara chokh rekhe bollo, shunchish? Amar gud ta abar sur sur korchhe ufff tor bara ta to toiry.ebar kor na,de na, please.Bujhlam Ma abar or mota lamba bara ta gude. It took a while but we finally found a stream flowing into the river in a nice quiet area with no homes. We followed it upstream again until we were out of sight. We both agreed on no touching, and stripped off immediately. We did have to be quiet as this stream ran parallel to the main river, with only a narrow strip of woods separating the two. We had passed a group of four guys several times, and knew they be would be coming along soon. Sure enough they came by a few minutes later, and we. But it just seemed too soon.When they were at Gabriel's, everything they talked about made sense. He didn't like the idea of the girls driving into town every day at seven in the morning, going to school, working and then coming home, some nights after dark. As any father did, he feared for their safety. He worried about the times when they were out of his sight.To him, they were always four years old, their hair up in pig tails, running around the yard in their Easter dresses. Or they were the. And the glow thatemanated from her."Oh God," I whispered, fighting back against the cravings, suddenlyaware of Becka's hand on my arm while she gave me a steady glare.The man stepped past while the woman had to follow behind slightly toget around the people. However as the woman started past Becka, shegave my new friend a disgusted look, snapping, "Move out of the waygirl." Her voice, as sexy as it was, was filled with arrogance.Becka just glared after the woman as she went inside, immediately.