"Maybe a plot will come out of it." The plot is the vase?" asked the mulatto. We agreed.My sister and I walked the two young women to their subway sta...ion. We used a different one. We wanted to go somewhere else first. Somewhere the princess wouldn't like.Not finding the young poet home or on St. Marks Place we gave up the search until another day and headed to the penthouse.Mother took my sister to the only French speaking place she knew: an authentic French restaurant. My sister picked up the. Rest niye uthe boshlam bichana te. Ektu shomoi lagbei abar choda chudi suru korte, jaya ke bollam help korte. O bujhlo ami ki chaichi, o amar dhon ta haat-e nilo, or norom ekta haat diye amar bara-r mundu ta chepe dhorlo. Arek haat diye amar bichi-r niche dhon er ekdom shesh matha te stroke kora shuru korlo. Jaya or matha ta tule amar dike takalo, or lipstick ta sky colour er, shari-r shathe khub shundor maniyeche. Jaya eber amar bara ta or mukhe pure lollypop-r moto chuste suru korlo. Perfumed. One fine day i asked my wife to keep oil to my head, and my wife was busy in getting ready to office and asked her mother to keep oil on my head by doing massage. My mil hesitated to touch me and my wife said dont feel shy just do nice oil massage to him. Then with hesitation mil started massaging my head . I was sitting on floor and and mil sitting on sofa on top to me and started massaging my head. While massaging i felt something on my back and i realized her boobs are getting pressed while. "But it DID happen!This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. I don't know about you but I amgoing to enjoy this while I can. What's one week as a girl, really?"Okay, not my best motivational speech but I couldn't think of any of myold football speeches that would be relevant to our current situation.There was major doubt behind his new eyes. And sadness. I felt bad for myfriend but this is like a dream come true for me. I won't be overly pushybut I'll try to show him we can have a lot of fun in.