Kindle didn’t consider the game historic.“No. I’m just saying that you might have been watching the cheerleaders rather than the game when somet...ing important happened,” Mr. Kindle said.Debbie looked at Mr. Kindle and crossed her arms. In a chilly voice, she said, “He wasn’t. I was there. If he was looking at any women it would have been me.”“I stand corrected. He might have been watching you,” Mr. Kindle said with a forced smile. He hadn’t thought this lecture was going to be so difficult.. Determined to empty my load inside one of her orifices before the night was through, I left the apartment complex in Brandy’s car in search of a place where we could seclude ourselves to have sex. It was just after dark and although seedy motels were readily available, I was not about to spend any money on my girlfriend just to get her naked with me. My blue balls were bad but not that bad. As I navigated my girlfriend’s car down the city streets, my right hand found its way to. ‘The idea is that I am not going to be able to concentrate. I’m supposed to fall apart with anticipation. Well, I won’t. I will prove to him that I am just as disciplined and creative as him, and I will use my time wisely to get my work done.’ I picked up my coffee and headed back to my little office, walking taller and straighter than I had before. In my office, the Chalmers file was glaring at me from the desk, the figures of their annual investments floating around the page like little. Maa – “Souradeep er maa ki toke kakhano kichhu bolechhe? tui to pray e oder barite eksathe porte jas..”Ami – “ki bolbe?”Maa -“mane kakhano tor ta dhorte ba dekhte chan ni?”Amara anek samay eke anyer bari giye eksathe parasuna kortam. Ami ekbar Souradeep der barite bikele porte giye bristir jonye atke porechhilam.. Souradeep er maa bolllen raate tar barite theke jete… raate khaoya daoyar pare Souradeep taratari suye porlo, or parer din bhore ekat teacher er kachhe private porte jaoya chhilo...