AayaSameer: kya hall hai janemanMe: tum sunaoSameer: us din to puri randi ban gayi thi ab dubara kya programme hai Me: yaar dosto ke bich muje jo marz... bana lo hum to tayar haiSameer: to dubara koi programme fix karuMe: sure par saturday ka ho,kyu ki mummy saturday kitty party mai jati hai aur late aati hai, is chut ko bi kai din ho gaye par yaar jyada dhakka mat karnaSameer: yaar dhakke mai to maza aata hai us din dekho tumhe kitna maza aaya, kya teri mummy bi tere jaise kam karti haiMe;ha. I hope that you will like it. It all started with the coming home of Nikhil, a 22 year old guy with his wife Jayasree, charming young bride of 20 years to the ancestral home of his parents Mr. & Mrs. Rajsekhar (lets call him Raj). Raj a towering figure at 44 years was a Land Lord in a small town. His wife, Vimala, a real beauty was in her early forties. They were a hard working couple, loved, feared and respected by one and all in the town. Being on the move every minute of the day, they had. He would wait a few minutes before he went back upstairs.He watched the TV for a little, catching a weather forecast. Sunny and mild for the next week, they said. That was good. They could get everything done to finish their move.William was licking her gently, and she was humping up to his face in response. She had raised her legs, spreading them wide, and was holding her lips apart for his searching tongue. She now fully understood why Sharon had fallen so deeply in love with this wonderful. I did research, read traffic reports and weather forecasts and stood in when someone was too pissed to show up." And why did you leave?" I was too pissed to stand in for someone who was too pissed to show up. I made the mistake of showing it, though." Oh, that was you, was it? You're the one who invited the Lady Mayoress to show you her tits at the Agricultural Show! Ha, haven't laughed so much in ages."I shrugged. One of the perils of live broadcasting with a stand-in presenter who is.