By the time we got back home, the wheat was up and showing nicely in the gently westerly breezes that usually kept things livable in that area. It was...a few weeks away from heading out so that it could be harvested, so I had time away from crops to tend to the animals and see to any repairs or changes that needed to be made around the buildings.One of the first things I wanted to do was raise a new barn. My first one was nothing more than a pole barn, which was much better than the open ground. Aaj gadbad ho gai to tere ghar wale hame jail phuncha denge .Me : kyu unko kon btayega ?Kala: teri halat dekh kar wo samjh jayenge . 1 din or ruk ja bas fir teri sabhi hasrate puri karunga .Mene muskurate hue apne dono hath uski kamar me dale or use apni tarf aane ka isara kiya or mere uper jhukta aa gaya or hamara lips mil gaye . Hum dono samooch me kho gaye. Hmari smooch rinku ki awaj sunke tuti.Mene rinku ki tarf dekha to wo kampti awaj me aaahhhh aaaahhh . Kar rha tha or uski gand se aslam. Paccchhh……..ppppaaaaccchhh kala ta Padmakamala swarga raaiza re pahanchigala aau jor jor hasibaku laagila je didi daudi aasi dekhila pura dam re giha guhi chalichhi)Pudyasini: Mo naa ta badalei pudyasini rakhila ehar naa kana rakhibaBanabrata: Naa ta deichha padmakamala aau kana mu ta Pudyakala boli dakibi tume kana kahuchhaPudyasini: Khub bhala naa ta dela mu bi pudyakala kahibiPudyakala: Mu kana boli ehanku dakibiPudyasini: Mu ta bandaraaja dakuchhi tu bandaghaita kahile kou din satare to. By the way, my name is Ann.”This time she picked out a small little rose she wanted to be tattooed underneath her left breast. I locked up the shop, pulled the blinds back, and as I turned around there, she sat topless, exposing her perfect 34 b breasts.I grabbed my tools and could barely hold them as I shook, looking at her sitting there. I began her tattoo, and she started wiggling in the chair.I stopped and asked her, “Is this okay?”She smiled at me and told me, “Yes, and it is kind of a.