Hum log mam k purane waale ghar pr puhche aur waha se saman lekar nayr waale ghar pr rakh diya karib chaar se paanch baar aise Round lagane k baad kaa... khatm hua .Mam ab mujhse baat karne main bohat frank ho chuki thi. Mam k ghar par mam ne mujhse paani pucha maine paani piya . .Phir thodi der tak baate kari mam ne baato me bataya ki wo married thi air unke husband bahar rehte h . Maine mam se puch liya ki aapko unki yaad nhi aati ? ? To unhobe kaha bohat yaad aati h unki bhi aur unke . . . . .. "It can wait a little." "If you're sure." Emma smiled when he nodded. "I'd like that, thanks." Sol snorted after she'd walked away. "Listen to you." "What now?" Luke gave Sol an exasperated look. "Bet Hemingway didn't postpone writing for a girl. You're a lost cause, son. Might as well admit it." "He might have if he'd met Emma." Luke raised his coffee cup in a toast. x-x-x-x "It was really sweet of you to walk me home." Emma squeezed Luke's arm as they approached her building. "You can thank. His first act has been a declaration of his intention to put women's rights to property, freedom of movement, and political rights on the same footing as those of Kushtian men. While that has been greeted warily within the country, it opens the door to investment and the promise of increasing prosperity to many ordinary Kushtians ??By now Freddie is wide awake and out of bed. He knows all about the situation of women in Kushtia. He has helped a good number of western women to discover the. She thought they had done all they could to her at this point and she was very wrong. She screamed as Pete came and shoved fingers down her cunt hole. He had wanted a turn feeling up her twat. "Come on, Pete. While your fingering her cunt, suck her clit. This bitch isn't going to get a break for one minute. I want a turn at your tits, bitch!!" said Toby. Both of his huge black hands squeezed and pinched her nipples. Toby didn't even finish what he was saying when Pete.