Taravata eaddarini na moddanu chekamannu valli alane chasaru taravata chinnadi na vadilo kurchuni baga vaenchukundi ee lo ga valla amma valani vatukku...tu vachindi mamalani ala chusi tanu ston iepoendi ,mamu eanka shok ayyamu ,valla annanu chusi valli battalu tesukunnaru,nanu moddanu cover chasukunanu vallanu tanu tidutu vunte nanu venaka nundi avidanu hug chasukundi ku nnanu ,ventane sallu pisikesanu ,kuturlu eaddaru shok ayyaru avida vadala mani antundi nanu vadala kinda na moddanu tana set ki. He chuckled.“So who is the cutie you dragged home last night, son?” he said. He chuckled when he heard Basil grunt out his laugh and the picture of a petal from a flower appeared in his head. “So, you had as good a time last night with Petal as I did with Bette, huh?” he added.An image appeared in his head. “Whoa! WTMI; way too much information, son. Just remember to treat her right or you will get an ear bashing from mum,” Gazza warned him. Basil nodded in agreement, as he had seen Gazza. Tell me sis what's he like?" Come on dad let's go for a swim and let these women gab." I'm with you son." Dad and I left the women to talk and we went swimming. We were in the pool for about a half hour when the ladies went in the house. They came back out about an hour later, and they were in identical bikini's. I had to look at mom's ring finger to be sure which one was which. They were knockouts. They waded into the pool at the shallow end a pirouetted, showing off there suits or should I. The heat of the day, the seventy-eight thousand screaming, chanting fans in the crowd at the stadium: it had all worn him out. The long day meant John badly needed a hot shower. The muscular Canadian stripped off his polo shirt and slacks. His muscular naked body felt sticky and grimy. John eased into the large marble shower stall. He turned on the rain shower. A torrent of warm water descended like a tropical rainstorm flooding down in heavy sheets. The tired executive soaped his body with.