He bet big on it, and it won.As the races continued the Priest kept blessing horses, and each one ended up winning.The bookie was elated.He made a qui...k dash to the ATM, withdrew all his savings, and awaited for the Priest’s next blessing that would tell him which horse to bet on.True to his pattern, the Priest stepped onto the track for the last race and blessed the forehead of an old nag that was 100/1.This time the priest blessed the eyes, ears, and hooves of the old nag.The bookie knew he. ?Fine. Now say cheese," said Kelly.?Cheddar," said Paula, deciding to go for a laugh.?Very funny," smiled Kelly. ?Now you can do me. I want these for my photo frame.?After they did each others photos, Kelly offered Mark the chance to take another photo of them together. They sat on the settee and huddled up close.?Ok, so say cheese," said Mark.Seconds later and Kelly was inspecting the picture on her camera.?I've got to get these developed," she said. ?Maybe tomorrow, after go-karting.??Ok,". To sunil bola ki ok jao jaldi ajana.Phir me ek black jeens or blue top pehen ke or tayar hoke kalyan keliye nikal padi. Kalyan pahanch ke mene deb ko phone ki to wo car leke mujhe pick up kiya or ham log uske ghar ke taraf nikal gaye. Raste me wo mere taraf dekh ke muskura deta tha or me bhi muskuratithi phir ham ghar pahanch gaye . Ghar me wo bilkul akela reheta tha. wo ek bedroom wali flat thi ham log beth ke bate karne lage . Bate karte waqt wo mere taraf ghur ghur ke dekhta tha to me samaj. Well, a hard something anyway. I was beginning to see there was only oneway out of this.It was as if he sensed I was giving in when I felt his hand on myshoulder as he gently pushed me down onto my knees. His stiff manhoodwas now level with my mouth, the end glistening in readiness. I lookedup at him again, he was looking down at me."C'mon, you know what to do," he said softly.I parted my lips and took his head in my mouth. It was soft and wet. Itried to remember everything I'd read in.