Hmlog unke ghr evng me pahuche the to hmlogo ko nasta diya gya.Hmlogo ne nasta kiya nd chai v pi.Me didi k paas jakar mumy papa k baare me btane lgi w... v apne sasural k baare me btane lgi…wo bohot khush dikh rhi nd mjhe av v yaad h ki ush din wo pink colour ki saree nd backless blouse pehni huwi thi wo kaafi sexy LG rhi thi..Phr me jiju se v baate ki mere jiju tandrust h nd zim jaate h to body v kaafi achchi h….Me unke saath kaafi baate ki nd baato baato me Kb 10bj gya mjhe pta hi nhi chla nd. So guilty. I betrayed you, Boyd." Boyd drew away from her and held her shoulders. "Look, Faith," he said softly. "It's best to just forget about it ... to go on living and act like it never happened. I don't want to think about it any more … okay?" Though reluctant to drop the matter without some answer which would partly assuage her guilty conscience, Faith nodded her head. "All right, Boyd. If that's the way you want it. Shall I fix breakfast now?" A certain smile of triumph and satisfaction. ” * W15 was finishing a casual meeting in his office with two of his managers, when FedEx delivered his envelope. As soon as he saw who it was from, he got out his phone to send a text. “It just arrived,” he rapidly typed to CG. “YIPPEE!” was the response. “Did you open it?” “That’s why I’m texting, Rick and Larry are sitting in my office. Is it OK if I open it in front of them?” he teased, thinking of the packages CG had sent him in the past. “NOOOOOOOOOOO!! OMG!!!! NOOOO!! DO NOT OPEN. .IAre ya gonna fockin answer?I went bright red. I nervously fiddled with my glass. The rest of his mates were setting up cueballs on the table. The barmaid saved me from more hassle.'Gav..leave the lad alone...he's doing no harm'He kissed her on the cheek and they chatted for a bit. Instantly he forgot about his seat and went off playing with his mates. But he was still intrested in me.So why the fock you in that gear?'Oh..er..its fancy dress...freshers week'Fock me....not another student..