Aajoba sofyavar basle hote. Aani kaka pan tyanchya bajula jaaga sodun baslele. Doghehi tv baghat hote. Babanni nuktaach mottha tv gheun dila hota puny...at aajobanna. Tv cha aawaj ekdum lahaan hota pan bahutek english picuture laavla asava karan tv var sarva firang maansa abhinay karat hoti. Tevdhyaat darwaja dhakloon aaiaat aali. Fiki gulabi rangachi saadi ani paandhra blouse ghaatlela. Kes tasech mokale ani ekdum ole hote. Aai yetaach bolli, “sorry ha baba, mi jara aanghol karat hote na mhanun. He turned around. He noticed she was holding a large moon shaped golden medallion which was glowing, giving off a soft red light. "Everybody in front of me now!" she screamed into the adjacent living room. The other three boys quickly walked to where Chris was standing and stopped, turning to face Margaret. "What the Fu . ." Brad started. He was sharply cut off by Margaret. "NO TALKING." Everyone was silent. Margaret started " I told you all to stop. Not one of you had the balls to. Beep...If I could manage to get my hands on that beeping thing, I swore to myself that I would tear it into little pieces and throw it out the window. I didn't know where it was and I wasn't sure in what body I resided but that damn beep had managed to follow me to wherever it was I ended up.Just great.My best guess was that a lot of time had passed but on what I had based that, I had no idea. It just felt like a lot of time had passed since I ... what? Who was I this time? Where was I and what. An open room faced the stairs, a green duvet over a tidy double bed visible through the open doorway. Ben started towards it, but a tug on his dick stopped him.“Master bedroom is this way.”He bit his lip but was being literally lead by his penis, so uttered no protest as they continued down the corridor to their destination.Smita left the door open but released him once they reached the bed to turn on the light, compensating for the dull illumination of the March sky coming through the window..