I stood on a stool and took out the cylinder. It was really heavy but I somehow managed to get it down. Then she thanked me and went to detach the reg...lator from old cylinder and attach it to the new one. As she bent down to do so, the site of her as is something I would never forget. As she was replacing the cylinder and I was enjoying the site she suddenly turned. I skipped a beat of my heart. I think she might have caught me checking her out but she ignored. She was going inside the bedroom. Couldn't they just as easily be seen as physically challenged? Remember from my stories, when one sense is limited others become more acute to make up for the change. I could look at someone without an arm and be in awe of how that person adjusted to the challenge. That person has probably developed skills that would be very challenging for me to do. That person may be able to provide insight that couldn't be seen by someone who didn't face that challenge. So is that person flawed, or is that. So we decided to meet at lal bagh..Let me tell you what she was that day..She had worn a red and black saree with a black blouse and her 38 size boobs were hanging revealing that they were soft and worth a suck,,,we strolled the garden hand in hand. I then held her by her waist and it was so soft and i couldn’t take my hand.We smooched behind a tree..She whispered in my ears..Please take me..Your aunt has told me how good you are in gifting pleasure and how considerate you are towards woman in. One of them, a petite brunette sitting opposite me soon gets my attention.In a soft voice she says, “So, Deadly, I hear you’re very good at playing cards.”I give her a very close look over as I know I’ve never seen her before. I may be very lousy with names, but I always remember the face: I just can’t put a name to it. Since she knows my old nickname, one I’ve not used in the three years I’ve lived around here, I decide to up the ante and say, “Only if it’s at a poke her party.” They all.