"You know," he said slowly at one point, "We've seen Bert fire his Napoleons, we've seen Civil War muskets fired, and it's fun to watch, but it's stil... not easy to imagine what a killing field hundreds of those cannon, thousands of those muskets made in this place." He let out a sigh. "I've never been to Gettysburg either, but I'm told that to stand at the Bloody Angle and look out at that field of fire is one of the most sobering sights you can think of, to imagine thousands of men walking. I winked at her as I said the last sentence.Vallyemma: Haa, son. But I don’t have any of these types of clothes with me.Me: Don’t worry, Vallyemma. Let’s take a trial today. Bring an old blouse of yours and scissors too.Vallyemma went in and brought an old blouse and a pair of scissors. I took scissors and cut off the arms of that blouse. While cutting, I removed the maximum possible amount of cloth in the process. I spread the blouse and told her, “You have one, now.”She was happy and took it. O amay ador korte korte nijer pant ar inners khule phelechhilo. O jokhon amar clit-e chumu khete shuru korlo amai ar thakte parlam na. Or lund-ta (sorry, bara-ta) jor kore dhorlam, or nishchoi besh lege uthechhilo. Prochondo gorom ar boro hoyechhilo. Ami oke bollam ‘Baby, fuck my chuth … Fuck me … Fuck me now.’ Kore ami oke amar phutor dike niye elam. O tokhon amar duto pa phak koriye opore tullo ar or lund-ta aste aste bhitore dhukate laglo. Mukhtai ektu byatha legechhilo kintu tarporei darun.. I knew she would like this gift.He agreed to host us at his apartment. I explain to him that my wife and I had been married twenty years and that I really wanted to see her with another man. I also told him that I had been my wife’s only partner and that it might be very difficult for him to pull this off. He told me that he had success in the past but that my wife would actually be the oldest woman he has ever been with at age 47. He thought that since I was the only lover my wife had ever.