.hya..hya..de..de..dada… erokom bhabe gud’ta chushey de…..tor neha sabsamoy opekkha kore thakey kakhone tui tor neha sonar gud’ta emon korey c...ushey dibi…aah..ahh..dada..dada..hya..hya..ebhabey chosh…issh..ki..sukh..offf..offf..uh..uh..ooh..ohh.ooh….oooh..oops..nnaa..naa…dada aar naa…ebaar chudey de..aar sajjho korete parchhi naa…please..chudey de.” Amar kathaa shuney dada amar gud chosha bandho kore nijer pajamata khuley fello, itimadhdhey dadar dhon tthatiey noy inchi lamba ar chhoy inchi. " Gregor bluffs before making his way to the property edge.The young man has made his way to the old Malkin line fence, about where Gregor found the hatchet. It was just an old barbed wire that had been strung up so long ago that many of the trees had swallowed the curled metal lines into their bark."We weren't sure what happened," the boy says.He is in boxers, but his girl appears from the woods to hand him some pants. She has shorts on now, wet by the look of them, and a white, wet bra. I walked in back of the unit and was now behind Nora’s suite in the narrow alley where the AC units were. The back window’s blinds were up so I looked in… That’s when I saw Nora’s face... I was looking directly at her from about ten feet away. The window I was looking through was facing the front of the couch there was a standing lamp illuminating the whole area. I could see everything. Her head was tilted to the right and her eyes were glassy. She had a look of surrender on her face. Her hair. Her perky little tits were pointed strait out from her flat chest. She noticed a second after I did. She eeped, and crossed her arms over her bare chest. She fished around in the water for her top and pulled her top out. Scout looked at her bikini strap and gasped, Oh no, its broken. I laughed and tried to act calm as I said, Its OK, just go with out it. Really, my heart was pounding as I hopped she would agree. Im not wearing a top. But Im a girl, she said. So, I could tell that from your.