Gasping a hung lung full of air Greeson sat and meditated. Thinking he'd avoided almost all of the Lieutenant's moves and blows. Thinking harder he ha... to solve this mystery this was the first time he'd reacted like this. Dempsy watched as Greeson went into meditation, good. The man was finally starting to concentrate without thinking. The simple fact that he was now in meditation was another good sign. Sighing Dempsy thought that the man was a hell of a lot faster; his techniques were starting. Jara aandhar padayala laaglyavar aamhi parat aalo. ratri ti pathan jevayala aamchya ghari aala. aaine side business karayacha tharavla hota. aajine tyavishai tyala vicharla. to mhanala ki mi sarva saman shaharat tyachya olkhichya maansalavikel. saman mhanje keli,naral,shahali,madh viagra.Pathanane jaga karja kadhun ghetli hoti. tyache paise baaki hote te aajine aamhi deu mhanun sangitle. to aajun khush zala. pan aamchya jawalche sarva paise mahinyacha saman aananyat gele hote. banket hote pan. I turned for one last glimpse. Something caught my eye, as he bent over to slip on his shoes, his shirt rose and his pants shifted down exposing a pink and white stripped pattern. ‘My panties!’ He was wearing my panties.“See ya!” He was out the door.The feeling stirred in me, a sensation of fear mixed with desire. I had forgotten about my unintended souvenir, but seeing them peek out from under his jeans was hot, confusing almost, sexy, scary, all sorts of feelings that contradicted each other.. ' She lifted her skirts and spread her legs wide and, opening the gusset of her fine silk pantaloons, revealed her dark triangle of hair and spread her nether lips. I could see the glister of moisture there as her finger stroked between them. ‘Would you lick me here? Would you allow your tongue to caress these lips?’ Again I nodded. ‘But you cannot, can you? You are helpless and your tongue is denied the freedom of movement.’ Her finger entered her and she closed her eyes momentarily. She.