Avar varudathirku oru murai thaan veetirku vanthu seluvaar, oru matham matum thaan enaku kuthiyil sugam kidaikum. Avar sendru vital en kuthi kanthu ki...akum, ipadiye sendru kondu iruntha pozhuthu en maama meethu enaku oru aasai vanthathu. Avar innum ilamai udan thaan irukiraar, athanaal en mamavai usar seithu avarudan ool oothal en pundaiku ithamaaga irukum.Mamanarai usar seivathu avalavu siriya vizhayam ilai, maamanar kojam kovak kaarar kuda. Athanaal kaiyai sariyaaga nagartha vendum, en mama. " That got them all laughing and the trip back was easier from that point.We stopped outside the house and swapped spit for a time before we walked into the house. We had just walked into the room when Shana found an envelope on the floor. She opened it and there was a note to call home. Lana went to the phone and called, and once she had she spoke to Mam and then she handed me the phone.I said, "Hello," it was Pap on the other end."Hate to be calling you but the Sheriff stopped in and took the. Mere ghar ke bagal me ek uncle rahte h apni wife ke sath aur wo log mujhe raat me ghar aate samay dekhte the aur uncle to hamesha mujhe line marte rahte h aur mujhe hamesha puchte the ki raat me kawn sa job karti ho aur wo double meaning me baaten karte the. Mujhe lagta tha ki uncle mujhe chodna chahte h aur wo mere piche hi hamesha rahte the. Uncle hamesha mujhse acche se baaten karte the aur padosi the to wo meri kabhi kabhi help bhi karte the jaise wo mere liye kabhi kabhi market se saman. She took one from the case and lit it. As she returned the cigarette case and lighter to her bag, her slave had to suffer a stream of exhaled smoke in his face. “There,” she said, turning back to Fara, “the scent of Lotus flowers and tobacco is a soothing one, I feel.”Fara smiled. She wasn’t sure that Mary’s slave, struggling to stay still while the handbag dangled from his gag, felt particularly soothed.“Now,” proposed Mary, “are you ready to begin?”Fara took a deep breath. “Yes,” she said,.