Gatobaar kali pujor ratre dada boudi R sima barasat gelo thakur dekhte. Jaor aage amake bole gelo j rima eka barite aache ektu kheyal rakhish. Aamio b...laam j thik aache, tomra jao. Ei bole ora chole gelo r aamio bondhuder sathe cluber party enjoy korte chole gelam. Party te khub drink kora hoye gechilo. Bondhurao drink kore meyeder sorir niye alochona korchilo. Hathat amar rimar kotha mone porlo. Aami bari jachhi bole okhan theke chole elam barite. barite bollam j rate phirbo na, bondhuder. “Did you hear about Piper,” Nari asks.“No, what about her?” he replies curiously.“Her father found her fucking two of the contractor in their house. He went nuts and the next day he put her on a bus to go live at an all girls’ camp for the summer,” Nari explains.“Well, when she goes college this fall she is going to be hell on wheels,” Lars remarks.“I’ll say,” Nari agree and then sips her coffee.“You know, I bet she will have half those girls at camp eating her pussy before the summer is over,”. “That’s never going to happen, Master. I do enjoy the attention, but I would never leave you. I love you, and plan to be in your bed every night.”I smiled and told her I loved her as Ryan and Daniel walked by carrying more luggage and a large harp case. We waited a few more minutes before a soft voice asked, “May I sit with you. I know you’re Master’s guests, but I don’t want to be alone right now, and Dale told me it would be alright if I asked you.”“Of course, my dear,” I replied as I turned. Smita-are aisi baat nahi he bus kuch baate hi karte he.Mai-ha to thik he boliye mai suntan huSmita-krushnaji kal raat ko mujhe nind nahi aayi.Hum dono thode serious huyeMai-kyu?Smita-kal raat jo baat mujhse kahi thi bus wahi baat mere dimag me raat bhar chal rahi thi.Mai-to kya socha aapne raat bhar?Smita-mujhe kuch samjh me nahi aaraha he kya karu jo haal aapka he wahi mera hua he aapke sath rehkar mujhe bhi aap ache ladgne lage ho infact mujhe bhi aapse pyar hi hua he lekin darr bhi lag raha.