Bad mein pata chala ki unhone apna ghar ko pg mein badal diya hai aur waha karib 5 ladkiya rehti hai. Sochlo aap kya hua hoga fir. Lekin woh agale par... mein bataunga. Fir meri studies ke related baate chalu hui and thode time mein hi aunty meri achi dost ban gayi. Hum roz WhatsApp pe baat karte hai. Main haar waqt unki khubsurati ki tarif karta hu. Unhe cooking ka bohut shock hai toh unhone mujhe ek din cake banane mein madad ke liye pucha. Toh maine toh haa bol diya. Ab scene yeh hua ki jab. Nachithey comments evandi na mail idNa peru akhil nenu cheppaboye katha nandyala lo jarigindhi akada hostel lo undi chaduvukune vadini oka roju wechat app open chesi surrounding people list check chesanu apudu kanipinchindi nikitha(name changed) casual ga mesg chesanu fast food thintu reply evaledu lyte thisukunaAroju night mesg chesindhi who is this ani nenu kuda theliya natu who is this ananu Nikki:naku evening mesg vachindhi ani chepindhiAkhil:avuna ami vachindhiNikki:hai ani. The beatings were becoming more frequent and with increasing brutality. The old Sikh would be pinching and twisting chitra’s nipples under her sari while slapping her in her tender areas and chitra was actually starting to laugh during the punishment. I stormed into the kitchen and lambasted the old Sikh bitch that promptly left the house, angrily cursing and swearing.I turned to the now crying young maid and asked her what was going on. Even though she was crying, she reassured me that I. We found a great little restaurant that served incredible home-made hot soup for breakfast, and between the soup and the growing heat of our lust for each other, we would both be nice and toasty warm by the time we made it through the autumn chill to our respective jobs. The waiter one time asked us how we keep our marriage so passionate; he could see it in our eyes. We both just smiled at him, and he winked, fully understanding our situation…yes, we both had wedding rings, but we weren’t.