Ah ah ah uuuuuuuuuffffff….. Ish ish ishhhhhhh….. Ki chuschhis re clit ta….ore kuntola dekh dekh sikhe ne kivabe gud chuste hoy…tomal jokkhon t...akbe na evabei chuse dibi amar gud…..aaaaaaahhh…sala bokachoda akta pakka harami magibaz….ki je kayda kore chuschhe reeeee…. Ar parbo na ar pabo na dhore thakte…. Beriye jabe amar gud er jol…. Kha sala kha tor college er bondhur gud er jol kha…ne ne ne bokachoda chos aro jore chos…ami dhalchhi tor mukhe dhalchhi. She got up and got dressed, after putting on a pair of black, lacy almost see though French knickers (all of her thongs where dirty as she had warn them too school with the intent to bend over in front of all boys and give them a flash, she loved seeing them get little boners) tony grabbed a matching lace bra that unlike her friends she was able to fill with her 32c boobs as she had started puberty at the age of ten. She . I walked off back the way I came, without even thanking him. I bet he was laughing to himself all the time… I just felt I needed to get out of there as quickly as possible before I found myself getting pointlessly embarrassed in front of that shelf stacker again. I grabbed the nearest bottle of milk to me and went to the nearest checkout. But: Oh hello again sir! Tom smiled up at me (his name tag before you ask). I groaned inside to see him again. I see you got your milk then… Yes I grumbled. "I'll... no you will call in to my work to take a week of vacation to deal with 'your' husband's affairs. They have been expecting me to do so anyway, and I have three days coming anyway for his death. During that time, I will train you to impersonate me. We will have seven days. If an emergency comes up, they can e-mail or fax us the information and I'll tell you what to say or I'll E-mail them back. If you do a good job, I'll buy you the new computer you want." She paused for a moment to look.