Her belly grew, and she cursed the father and how he rolled on top of her in the middle of the night and imposed what she never wanted to offer.Fatima...��s life had been rearranged, but not the father’s life. She could feel the resentment sweep through her like a hot flush of wind funneling through a slum trail. She reluctantly thought that with patience and a bit of persistence she could get the father to accept responsibility for the child, even though the balding servant shut her out.Sometimes. Offff boudeer guuder to jabab neyee. Boudeer guuder ooprer bal gulo khoob sundor kore chanta abar bal gulo kintu guuder thonth aar guuder konter oopore ekbare porishkar kora. Ami boudeer guud dekhte dekhte boudee ke jigesh korlam, “boudee tomar guuder bal eto sundor kore ke chente diyeche? Tumi ki nije theke guuder bal gulo eto sundor kore chentecho?” Amar katha sune boudee bollo, “aaree duur, nijer guuder bal eto sajiye gujiye kakhono chanta jaye? Eta tomar praner bondhu, Subhasher, kaj. Oi. Azim came up and saw what I was doing with his wife. He came near me. To be honest, I was scared. But he held my dick and started shagging it. It was the first time for me feeling a man’s hand on my dick.He was shagging it and placed it near his wife’s mouth. He rubbed the tip of my dick with precum on her lips. She was staring at me while doing this. (Even I get a hard-on now when I remember her such face).Azim held her face and pushed my dick in her mouth. The warmth of her mouth made my dick. But I've been ugly for so many years, and I never ... Anyway, Now may I ask a few questions?" All right." My throat was dry all of the sudden. Her right foot was naked, and her big toe was casually resting on my knee by now."I'll ask them in increasing order of importance. Who was that man? Why did he try to kill us? How much money did he have? Remember that half of it is mine! And finally, do they serve dandelion tea here?"I started laughing. A lot of emotion that had been closed up inside me.