”How about a Clamato, I asked. She had no idea what a Clamato was, so I explained it was half beer and half spicy tomato juice.“That sounds gross,...�� she replied.“Try it,” I said.“OK,” she acquiesced, standing by as I made the drink. She took a sip.Cocking her head to the side, she admitted it was good. Just then, a catchy little medley popped on to the radio and my guest began a little dance, stepping forward then stepping backwards, moving her hips to the beat of the melody. I was mesmerized as. Uski shadi jo ho gayi hai.”Simran – “Kya matlab hai tera? Shadi ka tana mat de mujhe.”Main – “Arre yaar. Mera matlab hai Ridhima ke chuche mera matlab uske breast dekhe hai tune kabhi? Uska size notice kiya hai kabhi. Shadi ke bad kya transform ho gayi hai woh. Sab jiju ka kiya dhara hai.”Main, Simran ke boobs ki aur ishara karte hue. “Ab roz roz koi Ridhima ke nipple ko muh mein le kar choosega to nipple to bada hoga hi aur kadak bhi rahega din bhar.”Simran – “ Haan waise baat to tu sach hi. ’ From the moment Megan started her normal shit with me, up until the moment that Mom intervened, Penelope had worn a tickled grin on her face. And then being no longer able to contain it, she burst out laughing and said, ‘I’m sorry for laughing, Linda, but I think it’s as cute as it can be.’ ‘Oh, honey, don’t laugh at them,’ Mom sighed, ‘It only makes them worse.’ ~~~~~~ When Mom got up to leave, she took Penelope’s hand and said, ‘It was so nice to able to spend some time with you. I can’t. It was a big, round table and there were eleven of us at it even though it was only set up to seat ten. We just pushed another chair in. I noticed that Samantha's new boyfriend got a seat and Cassie was there, too. We looked at each other and looked away quickly. I was kind of embarrassed. She must think I was some kind of devil's spawn pervert.The first thing Brenda said when I sat down was "Oh god! You've got a big zit." Gee. Thanks for noticing and calling everyone's attention to it. She.