Ghar jakar me khana banate or fir hum khana khane kar sojate fir me 4 baje uthte or chai pe kar Reya ko padhate Reya padhye me kamjor hai uska man pad...ye me zada nahe lagta me Reya ko 2 ghante tak padhati 7 baje tak mummy papa ghar aate or fir hum sab sath mil kar khana khate or 10 baje tak so jate me or Reya ek he kamre me sote.Ek din jab me dophar ko Reya ko school me lane gaye tab Reya ne mujhe aapne dost Rahul se milwya or kaha ke didi Rahul padhye me kamjor hai use tuition class lane hai. Carlton never brought his work -- management of the remnants of the United States of America -- to her bedroom: this was her sacred space, and topics discussed here were of her choosing.He had hoped that one particular subject wouldn't rise, but as he rose to leave, she intercepted him with, "Is this really necessary?"He hesitated before answering, toying with the bouquet of flowers his pre-teen daughter had picked from the South Garden. He turned and looked to his wife of 14 years. "I must do. . So, then what happened?”“Well, Margot dared the girl to tit-flash us back. Without hesitating, she followed Margot’s lead, and whipped her top off as well. The next thing I knew, I was sitting on the couch with two half-naked women. Things were starting to get interesting.”Kate was looking at me intently, breathing more deeply. Her knees continued to tap together, move apart, tap together. I could see more and more flashes of her panties.“And?”“And they did. Margot stood up and left. "And almost as gorgeous as my angels."Lena looks at the parade of returning warriors and a few members of the vanquished village hopefully, but doubting that hope. She has tested pretty much every young man from her village courageous enough to approach her as a suitor, and even a few too shy to approach, and always finds them wanting. Usually she scares them away by her intellect anyway. She can't help being clever. It's too much fun. And not matching her, not even a little, makes her reject.