And suddenly the kid came running from behind and said – vasu- didi didi meko ye bda wala jhula jhulna h . Riya – bhai mera haath ni jata upar or ...era mann ni h fir kbhi . I took the chance and interrupting in their chat I said – agar aapko theek lage toh m inhe jhula jhula dun,meko bcho ke sath khelna pasand h . Riya- hnji hnji jarur warna ye manega nai (smilingly).While the kid was on the swing me and riya had a formal intro and a little chit chat . After that day I started living happy , so. Then I turned and faced the end of the bed and lifted my dress, and slip to my hips. I slowly pulled my panties to my ankles, and got on the end of the bed, on my knees. My tummy on the bed, and my face on the bed facing my hubby, always watching him. I took my hands behind my bottom, and spread my chubby bottom cheeks open. I was so embrassed. I knew right then that the negro was looking at my private place. Then like the negro knew what to do, I hear the belt being loosend, and his pants. It was ‘Show Time’ and the bleeding show had to go on, hang over or no hang over. DING DONG! He staggered toward the front door, briefly catching a curled yellow toenail in the thick shag carpet. The noise pounded through his head again. He peered through the screen door to see who the hell was ringing his God damn doorbell. It was a girl. A very little girl. She was an adorable bundle of brown pigtails, rose red dimples and hope and love all wrapped up in a little violet dress with a matching. The Bolsheviks seized control of the government and placed the entire royal family in prison, where they were later killed for 'treason against the state', or some such nonsense!" Arthur checked to see that Erin was following what he had said, and then pressed on."There were always rumors that one of the Czar's daughters had escaped the trials, and fled to the West. I can confirm that these rumors are true, as we helped her to first Ireland, and then to the Americas. Her name was Anastasia, and.