Nanu hai ananu aunty kuda hai anadi and emi doing ela inka start chesamu and inka half an hour tharuvatha naku tana pic pampindi saree lo una pic ela ...nanao chepu ra ani nanu bagaunaru ani ok thanks ani chepindi mali inkoka pic pampindindi nighty lo una pic mali adigindi bagaunaru aunty ani chepanu sare ra anadi ok good nite ani chepi padukunadi naku emo directga repu adgedamu ani decide iyee padukunanu and mali alochinchi vadu apude aduguthe bagodu ani..Next day early morning message petindi. A little over three years passed before I was able to actually complete what had been my goal when this all started.The three of us had gone out to dinner and along with dinner my wife and her mother managed to consume almost a bottle of wine. I on the other hand only had three beers but it was enough to lower all of our inhibitions and the talk at the table and on the drive home had turned a little risqué. When we got home Debbie, my wife made the announcement she was drunk and going to bed as. " I sat up, leaning back on my haunches, my hands resting on Flo's knees. Then I reached behind me and grabbed a foot, my fingers wrapped around the arch. I pulled her foot back and up so the leg was fully extended. I rose up on my knees and caressed the side of my face with the captive foot. The skin on her foot was soft and warm. "No!" the voice reminded me. "You should be caressing her foot with your face. Not the other way around. It's all about her." The voice wasn't Flo's. It was the male. . you must be Bobbie, I'm Astrid. Come in, come in ... make yourself at home." Astrid spoke with a faintly English accent. "I've set out the coffee and some cakes on the patio ... come, it's this way."They walked through an airy, spotless house and out through a glass-paned double wooden door onto a patio and a very well laid-out yard with shade trees, flower beds and a lawn that invited strolling. To one side was a reasonably sized, in-ground pool, but the yard was such that the pool seemed to.