Yisliye me usko uske gand ke ched me ragadne laga or fir dhire se usko under lalne laga to wo boli raj please yise mere gand me matdalo mene pehle kab...i nahi liya.please rehne do.mene kaha apne muje promice kiya tha ki aapmuje mana nahi karogi.To wo fir sogayi or kele ko ek jatka mara to kela adha under chala gaya.or wo muhse uyi ma margi or uske mumese chikh nikhal gayi kyu ki ye pehli bar tha.fir mene kela under dalkar kela under bahar karne laga or kuch derme uski gand soft ho gayi fir mere. I was more like my dad, go with the flow and aloof.Mom reconsidered her life goals, habits and way of living several times a year. Dad stuck to trying to eat more greens and saying "yes dear". Their philosophies showed on their bodies. Dad had a typical dad-bod and practical but ill-fitting clothes, often stained, and with patches of holes in it.Mom was a bombshell with a knock-out body, looking like a woman in her early thirties, and not her actual age of 51. She had also recently had massive. The next day we were energized again. She texted me to surprise her as she will surprise me. I was bit confused so I bought a bottle of wine and vodka. It was 9pm then I went to her flat she was dress like kamasutra movie model.All the ornaments were over her body. I was amazed by the beauty and kissed her. I told I have brought a wine and vodka but I am high on seeing her. She laughed and said she has not tasted alcohol yet. I said don’t worry I will help you do what you haven’t done yet with. "NO! It has to be one of those three. One word out of you and you'll find out what soap tastes like if I leave it in all night." May I ask Deanna a question?" asked Billy's mom."Yes you may." Have you made your decision on who it is yet?" No, not really," I replied."Well you had better do it soon, now get back to your party."I made up my mind as I returned to the pool. I sure hope Billy doesn't end up hating me.Billy was going to be sent to Ms. Singleton's eventually, one way or another. If I.