J. squealed. Shook my head.As the pot cloud thickened (I'd learned to cover my vents), speculation ran dry. Almost."I know. You've got one of those Ma...ter PC computer programs I read about on the Internet," Skeeter exclaimed."Man, that shit's not real," said PackRat, who was a true computer geek.I was loving this."Why don't I let her tell you herself?" I said finally. I stumbled over to the door. "Candice! In here, woman!"Everyone shut up. Sure enough, in walked my golden girl, wearing a skimpy. But they took full advantage of her absence when she was not there.One day Kate had one of her sisters in law come in to talk with her. She warned. "Kate watch out for Ray and his mate they are plotting something, and they have it in for your boyfriend."Kate told her. "He is not a boy friend; he is on the pay roll. We only met on the train and I offered him a room here as he has no family, and later I found he is a bloody good piano player so I hired him, but come to think of it I wouldn't mind. As I sat there sipping my coffee I wondered how long it had been since he had felt a woman's touch. Even though he was twenty years my senior, I felt a small attraction towards him. Every morning after breakfast I would travel down my driveway to get my mail and every morning Mr. Hardy would wave and say, "Beautiful day." This morning was no exception, after finishing my bagel and coffee I headed out the front door to the mail box. As I walked down the driveway a gust of wind blew my robe open,. . or pura mard banne laga bijli chilai… jor se chilai…. apne stano ko chutkiyan bhi bharne lagi…….. “chod mujhe arun …chod mujhe…. Phad dale mera bhos…haaan chod arun….. bas chhoood…ahha ahhg”or chilati rahi….Maa kasam bahut maza aar raha tha….dono hi apni charamsina par the….or kuch shano me paap ki nadi ek bhai se uski havaskhore bahen ke bhos me jaane walli thi dono chilaye… maze me chilaye… jab charamsina mehsus hone lagi….ek duje ko apni bahon me jakadke woh dono..pakadte who dono…thokte.