I let mine sit."Still can't handle your whiskey soldier?" John asks me. "It makes me throw up and I hate hang overs." Becky says, "John, unless you wa...t to clean up vomit don't pressure Mike to drink!" John made a goofy face and said "Yes Dear." John drinks another shot. I tell him "I'll drink one last shot, here's to all our friends that can't be here. God rest their souls." We all drink.John does still another and switches back to beer. Becky takes the bottle and returns it to the cabinet. I. Ekmekanchi lal chokun kadhu lagloy. ann ann ahh ahh ohhh thap thao ahh yess yess mamii ohhh ya ya ya.Leela mami : Bas yogesh khup wel zala aata. Tuje danke thmbav. Nahi tar tuji mami langdat chalel sakali hahahaha.Leela mami : Uh pure aata. Tujya mamichi sewa udya kar.Mi : hehehe mast hhh khup chan bolta gmyishir muhh muhh kahi harkat nahi aata 4divas aapn mami bhacha doghach ahot.Mi : aho mami jara chokun dya na mhanje bar hoil.Leela mami : Nako pure ja aata zopa lawkar mala pan zopu dya. Udya. I listened to her. And I think she listened for me.Mom one morning served up breakfast, complaining, "What were you two doing last night? It sounded like a wrestling match." I'm sorry we had the t.v. too loud," I offered."No. It was after the t.v. went to bed." Well, my crappy bed groans so loud every time I turn, it sometimes wakes me up. I remember fidgeting for a few minutes, but then I fell asleep."I was lying and Angie was flushing up her neck to her cheeks.Our respective self-abuse had. He bits and gropes at my bare chest. His hands slid down my naked body. His hand reaches my dripping pussy. Im still contorting myself, trying desperately to buck him off me. Its too late. His hand rests against my soaking cleft and the bucking starts stimulating my bud. He strokes his hand against my movements and I became aroused and attempt to tell him to get off me, he just laughs at the sound that comes through the fabric cinched into my mouth. This could not be happening I tell myself,.