V. ???? serial tarak mehta ka ooltah chasma pe based hai. Ye story sirf entertainment ke liye hai. To story pe aate hai.Gokuldham Society ki subah, aa...ye Jethalal ke gharpe. Bapuji sofa pe baithe apne alag andaz me paper padh rahe hai, tabhi Daya bedroom se matak matak kr chai leke bahar aati hai. Use dekh bapuji puchte hai “Bahu, Jethiya uth gaya kya?” “Wo baapuji, Tapu ke papa uth kr nahane bhi chale gaye.”“Thik hai.”Aur fir Daya baapuji ko chai dekar andar chali gayi. Kitchen mai kaam krte. Mom was sitting on the aisle keeping me from escaping. We were always the only ones in the very last pew. As I sort of faced Mom I could see Veronica across the aisle and up two rows. She was just as bored as I was. We made eye contact and she smiled at me. I smiled back at her. Then just to be a smartass I reached back into Mom’s blouse. Mom didn’t stop me that time so I fondled her breast and squeezed it for a good minute while Veronica watched me the whole time and smiled.Veronica and I were. And I was too busy to be ruminating this long! With a playful swat to my own ass, I got my mind refocused and began stripping naked. As I peeled my panties down my thighs, I noticed how wet they were. I'd felt the warm slickness as I'd worked, but ignored it like the distraction it was.Looking at it now, though, it looked like a gag to me. I set them aside and got out the baby powder.When things are absurd, I laugh. Even when I'm the butt of the joke. Standing in front of my mirror with a. "I owe you a debt I will never be able to repay," said Costa.Ken shook his head."You don't owe us, Angelo," he said. "Just as long as no one ever finds out what happened here, I'll be happy."Costa shook his head."Anything," he said. "Anything you ever need, you call, I'm there."Ken smiled and held out his hand."Get some rest," he said. "She'll need you when she wakes up."Costa stood and shook Ken's hand, then pulled him into a brief hug. Then he sat back down by his wife, waiting for her to.