. tarpar theke ami e saban chaoyar aage dhontake thatiye niy, jaate nijer pourush aro bhalo kore dekhano jay… maakeo dekhechhi bibhinna ajuhate bath...oom er darja khulte bole ami snan karar samay.. jemon jal garom karar hanri ta bathroom e rekhe dekhechhi ami snan korte suru korle amake deke bale – jaler hanri ta ber kore de to, tor babar jonye garam jalta bosiye diy..” hanrita dite darjata anek ta khulte hoyay amar sab kichhu bhaloi dekha jay.. abasya amar bhaloi lage dekhate.. dhon ta aro. I let all of my inhibitions go and returned his kiss. Then he bent, scooped me up in his arms, and carried me to his bedroom. As the bedroom door closed, I woke up. It was morning, and the sun was streaming into the gap between the curtains where they met. I rose and opened the curtains fully. It was wonderful to see the sun, especially after yesterday's dreary day. I felt wonderful. I didn't wait for Betsy to come in. I went to the bathroom and turned up the gas to heat the water for my bath.. Koi bhi ussey dekhar usey chodna chahega.Ab story start kartey hai last month april me mujhe ek din fb par ek lady ki friend request aayi aur meine accept karli kuch der baad unka message aaya pehle to normal baat huyi phir unhone bataya ke usne meri stories read ki hai nd she likes the stories very much. Meine thanks likh kar reply kiya. Phir hum normally baat karne laggey aur meine unse unki sex life ke baare me pucha to unhone bataya ki unka ek saal pehle divorce ho chuka hai aur unki sex. May Miss Catherine and myself see Mr Dawes, please?”We were led through to the interview room, where Dawes was sitting at a table, looking bored. He perked up when I appeared, and when he saw Catherine, his face lit up.“Catherine! You came to see me. Wonderful.”“Of course I did, Daddy. You are my father, and I have responsibilities and so on. I felt I should come and cheer you up. Jeeves is with me for the visit, as my chaperone, though I don’t expect the police would bother me.”“They wouldn’t.