1 mahine pehle ki baat hai.Hamaare mohale mein choriya bahutbHo rahi thi to poona ne hamare ghar par baat ki k mai unke ghar sou security k liye.Mai t... poora khush ho gaya. Mai to uske baare mein soch kar muth maara karta tha aur ab ussi k ghar mein raat ko jaa raha tha.Mai raat ko unke ghar chala geya.Wo mujhse kabhi kabhi chedti rehti thi.Unke ghar jaakar mai ne darwaja khat khataya.Poona chachi ne darwaaja khola.Usne pink colour ki maxi pehni hui thi.Usme to aaj wo aur b sexi lag rahi. At the fiftieth, still nothing. At the fifty-fifth, a loud cry was heard in the street, followed by applause, hurrahs, and some fierce growls. The players rose from their seats. At the fifty-seventh second the door of the saloon opened, and the pendulum had not beat the sixtieth second when Phileas Fogg appeared, followed by an excited crowd who had forced their way through the club doors, and in his calm voice, said, ‘Here I am, gentlemen!’ The reader will remember that at five minutes past. My heartbeat picks up, wondering if I have pushed too far. A little afraid and extremely excited to see what he’s going to do I stand completely still. Walking towards me only a few inches away he corners me back against the wall. He towers over me, at least nine inches taller than me.Peering down at me he says, “That word’s not in my vocabulary, but it’s gonna be in yours very soon.”“Is that a promise?”“Abso-fucking-lutely it is.”His face just inches from mine, I want to kiss him. I can feel. Shewanted the place nice and clean before her current lover, Stan, arrived.If her spouse didn't keep busy and show good results, she might loose hertemper, and THAT was something he dearly wished to avoid. He slinkedinto the den, being as quiet as he could, in case she was napping.Magenta was lounging in the big leather recliner that Gardner had ownedsince he was single. Back then it had been his favorite place to relax;now he was forbidden to sit on it.He crept to a spot in front of her. .