Mi va aatya pahilya majlyavar rahnar hoto. te ghar 5-10 varshapasun bandh vatat hote. aatya barobar tila madat karayala tya bungalya chi aadhichi mhat...ri molkarin aali hoti. ticha naav kakubai hota.(atyach naav vasanti hota sangayala visarlo!) tya doghi don divas te ghar zadun pusun saaf karat hotya. aatya kaam kartana blouse ani parkar madhe ase. ti asli kaame kartana sadi nesat nase. tichya hirvya rangachya blouse madhun black colour cha bra spashta disat hota. pan mala kahi tyache vatat. “Looks like I’m not the only one who wants to get trashed.” Maria grabbed another one and sat next to her.The two girls were no longer chugging the beers but just casually drinking them. They started drinking at 8:00; by 8:45 they were pretty buzzed; by 9:30 they were pretty drunk; and by 10:20 they were trashed. What started as a quiet night of drinking had turned into a two person party. The music was blasting as the girls took turns dancing and trying to sing along. Their solo karaoke turned. She proudly helped me put it on. ‘I got this for you the other day. I want you to feel at home.’ ‘Thank you my dear!’ I told her really quite happy with the robe. I undid the towel and she took it. ‘Now, you go sit down on the sofa and enjoyed the view. I will be in and out of the shower in a jiffy.’ I walked to the living room. The sofa was positioned within 5 feet of the large floor-to-ceiling, double paned windows. There were 5 windows spanning 8 to 10 feet, with a door at the far left that. And the terrible price he's paying." Oh... god... please... no..." came a choked moan from behind the couch. Linda was taken back but then her curiosity got the better of her."Yes, I believe I can handle it Beverly. At least I THINK I can." She was obviously interested and she lifted her head a bit and stood on her toes trying to see where the noise had come from.Beverly led her through the room and around to the back of the sofa. When she first saw him she gasped and took a half step.