Mere dimag me didi ka wahi roop sirf yaad aa raha tha. Ab mujhe didi ka chuchi ka darshan karne ka nasha chadhne laga,aur planning karne laga.Is din d...di pink saree pehni hui thi jisme wo gajab ki sexy lag rahi thi.Wo hur din ke tarah ghar ka kaam nipta rahi thi,aur mai tv dekh raha tha.Kuch der baad jab didi jhadu lagane lagi to unka saree ka pallu sarak chuka tha,lekin iska unhe jara sa v andaaz nahi tha.Ye najara dekh ke mai dung reh gaya.Unke visal chuchi 1/2 se v jyada dikh rahe the.Pink. It's the same way Sarah puts up with you or you put up with her. Yeah, on the stage, I'm the boss. And, I suppose, in theory, they work for me. But it's just in theory. I'm not sure you got that part. I offer my input on how Ryan does things but I don't ... change them. I will talk things over with Stephanie about what promotions I do outside those the label has established. I will make suggestions to Annette about the clothing for tour. But then I invariably do what they think is best. It will. I don't know if she did or not. I slept like a log and woke up the next day sound and healthy. I'd had a wonderful dream that night. I dreamt that I fucked the girl of my dreams and I was almost afraid to wake up and check my pajama trousers in the morning, afraid that I had had a wet dream. Mom insisted on me wearing PJs and that my two-year-older sister, Beth, wore a real nightgown. We didn't have to wear the flannel ones but rather nice ones. Mine were in some silky material and my sister's. Once the kitchen was cleared and we went back to the living room, the subject was forgotten. We put on a film, broke out some drinks and relaxed for the rest of the night. However, when we got to bed, Tina cuddled up to me and started kissing my neck.I pushed her back saying, “You know the rules: if it’s said between foreplay and afterglow, it doesn’t count. If you’ve got something to say, say it now before I ravage you, you horny little minx!”Giggling, Tina said, “Would you really not mind me.