Aur rah- rah kar apani gand ko Ram babu ke lund par daba rahi thi.Ram babu samajh agye ki ladaki chudane k e liye taiyaar hai.”Kaisa lag raha hai ra...i.?””Bahut achha lag raha hai.””Kushum jara aapna chut dikhaona.”Aage se frock utha kar boli-“dekhiyena. “”aise nahi””Tofir.””Khadi ho jao.”Kushum god se khadi ho gai. Aur apan frock ko samet kar pet par chadha liya.Ram babu Kushum ke bina balon wali chut ko dekha kar tadap uthe. Unhone apana haath badha kar kKushum ke chutad ko pakad kar apani or. Yet as I thought about it I knew that I needed to do it in order to get past some of the hurts; to properly salve and heal my wounds. I paused to stretch and pulled the first horrid thing from my memory. I realized that my father could have killed me or at least permanently injured me on several occasions. How he had managed not to do so was a question I hadn't really examined. I would need to consider that. I might even ask James to help me set up a sleep-trainer to see if it could do. The lady retreated, giving me a quiet apology.Months of preparation, intense days, dealing with guests, fighting with caterers, wrangling bridesmaids, managing rehearsals like a drill instructor, stressing over budgets, combating with a Bridezilla, and I wasn’t about to take attitude from a cleaning woman.But we were going into overtime. I decided to get up from the comfortable sofa and get back to the party. It was a happy day for almost everyone except me. I just wanted to go home.Leyla, my. After that I went to office and waiting for him at the office at 5.30 for his arrival to go for shopping. As soon as we saw we smiled at each other and went to shopping on his bike. I leaned forward as I was talking with him and pressed my breasts against his back and I know that he was enjoying it. We went to shopping complex and bought the dress he selected and while we are going he asked me to select the sari. I asked him what the need of new sari from me is. He said I want you to be in new.