Puree team thi, koi 40 aadmi.Mummy ko saadhvi ki dress pahanaayi, ekdm safed sarhi, bina peticoat aur bra ke, blouse bhi maa ne nahi pehna. Sirf safed...sarhi ke ek kinare se vo apne nagn stan ( fully naked boobs ) dhake thi. Gale men rudraksh ki mala thi, jesi sati-sadhvi ke hoti h.Maa ke mummon pr chandn ( sandlwood) ghis ke lagaya tha, aur lalaat pr kasturi ka tilek, teekaa.Vo ek stadium jesi jageh thi, uske ek kinare ek mandir tha, jahaan se meri mom ko puja kerke nikl aana tha. Isike theek. Why do you want to shoot my dog?’ I asked curiously. And honestly I believe some heated words were exchanged about now cause by the time I got to this man, my wife was coming out to see what all the yelling was about. I had limped over to the back of this mans truck, El Camino. ‘Your dogs been killing my $450.00 prize rabbits.’ He was a bit upset. This man was older, mid fifties perhaps. I was in my mid thirties. He was five foot ten inches or so. I’m Five foot seven inches. He was Heavy, stout. Walking into the living room, she finds Meagan asleep on the sofa, with the TV on and a bag of doritos by her side. Guilt suddenly tangles Hope up inside. She knew the meeting could've waited at least another day, but she was being too bone idle to realize what was more important. Placing the shopping quietly on the table, Hope showers off and places her dressing gown on loosely and walks back into the kitchen. Fiddling around with the bag, she takes out the 12 red roses, walks into the bedroom. “Want to do it for me?” Abigail’s cheeks turned hot. “Shouldn’t that be the nurses’ job?” His smile fell, replaced by a frown and eyes turning away from her. “It’s bad enough the take liberties when bathing me. The least I can do is keep them out of my face. I’d rather grow a long beard than have them trying to kiss me too.” Abigail felt indignation roll through her. “Liberties? My-god, Gabriel. Are some of the nurses molesting you?” Gabriel looked at her coolly. His sculpted shoulders rose.