The beefy guy nodded and settled onto a barstool next to Dave. “Yeah, sure. Listen, I’m Bobby Diangelo. I own the joint. We got rules, you know, f...r the girls.” Turning towards the waiting bartender, he said, “Coffee, Vinnie, and sweeten it, will you?” Vinnie poured a coffee and added a generous slug of brandy, then pushed it across the bar to Diangelo.“Like I said, I’m not trying to cause trouble. What are the rules?” asked Dave.Bobby turned back and shrugged pleasantly. “Well, the first one. She had curled her legs off the floor so her feet were pressed on Marie’s hip, her head laid on my shoulder. I had an arm across her back, the hand rested on her mother’s shoulder. Marie turned to me “Would you carry her to her room?”I wasn’t sure why a 14 year old needed to be carried to bed but I stood then bent to lift the girl, one arm around her back, the other under her knees then pulled her up. Lynn grunted softly, shifted in my arms and draped her right arm around my neck. As Marie went. Tarpore or shari ar saya ta payer kach theke tene komorer kache tule dilam. Toma’r ma kono panty pore nei or payer uporer drissho dekhe ami puro hotobak. Manush eto forsha hote pare? Etodin bujte pari ni.Thai r kachta apurbo forsha. Ar gud? Etodin jotogulo gud dekhechi, hoy badami noyto kalo. Ar ei gudta puro golapi. Balgulo shudor kore jotno kore shave kora. Ekdom chacha gud. Kichu na bujei guder mukhe ekta chumu kheye fellam. Gudta besh bhije ache.Tomar ma amar mukhta shokto kore chepe dhorlo. I sat down on the sofa with her on my lap. she quickly turned around and straddled me. Our lips quickly moved towards each others and we started a passionate kiss. Our tongues dancing and our hands roaming over each others bodies. My hands ventured down her back slowly sliding over her skirt and cupping her ass. Lower the hands ventured below the hem of her skirt onto her supple naked thighs, then my hands caressed up her leg towards her ass. As my hands reached her ass I realised she was.