Naan appozhuthu thaan yosithen en ival kanavan irunthum avanudan ookamal namai ooka aasai padugiraale endru ninaithen.Naan en ipadi ninaithen endraal ...ada oozhu kuda thirumanam aagi vital konja kaalam pathiniyaaga nadipaagal aanal ival thirumanam aagi naangu maatham thaan aagugirathu atharkul ennai ooka aasai padugiraale endru viyanthu paarthen. Enaku purinthathu oru vizhayam thaan avan vayathirku ormons athigam velai seiyaathu.Moodum earathu kadamaiku than avan suniyai pidithu adithu viraika. Today was one of those "undercover" days. Few realised how good she actually was in going undercover, since it usually didn't make it onto the cover of tabloids!To begin with, she had gathered up her hair in a surprisingly compact tuft. Who would suspect her famous long golden tresses hidden in there! Then there was the LA-Lakers T-shirt. She had never worn it before, and it would blend her perfectly into the crowd. With no bra underneath it, her firm tits could do well without, at least when. Mike decided it was time to strike up a conversation and introduced himself. The girls told them their names were Tonya the taller one and Lisa was the thicker one. All he could do was lick his lips. He wanted them both and he was going to try his best to succeed.The girls were gettig wasted through the concert and Tonya would often fall back into Mike. She was starting to complain about not seeing the concert,so her hoisted her on his broad shoulders. She was grinding her cunt into the back. There was only one chair in the small kitchen and Jeb sat in it. The four marshals and two girls sat on the two wooden benches on either side of the table.“Whoooweeee, this is some good eatin,” Joe said as he took his first bite of catfish.All seven of them ate until they couldn’t hold any more, then pushed back from the table.“Kit, you and Ruby sure do know how to cook up some catfish. That was as good as I ever ate,” Eli told them as they all sat at the table.“Thanks, Marshal. Gramps showed.