10 minute pore se amake bollo, ‘ebar dekho tomar gud ka kemon lagche’. Ami dariye mirror-e dekhlam. Amar guder thont gulo eke bare golapi are ek s...the jora. Besh fulo fulo. Ami nijei amar gud dekhe mohit hoye gelam. Etodin bhulei giye chilam amar gude ekta til achhe. Guder bal poriskar hoyeche bole ekhon dekha jachhe. Biyer por amar bor oi til ta dekhlei uttejito hoye porto. Edike amol jol diye gud ta bhalo kore dhuye dilo. Dhobar somoy se amar guder kont ta ar guder bhetor ta nijer mota angul. " No", Carol said, although her voice was remarkably weaker this time. "Look", Chris said, clearly getting frustrated, "there are two ways this can happen. Either you can submit and obey or I can have some of the other girls come in here and force you to obey. It's your choice." Not much of a choice", Carol said, but she reluctantly stood up. She walked over to him, trying to maintain a defiant attitude, but she felt it slipping away. With a glare in his direction, she knelt in front of. While we were dancing my thoughts turned to Darleen, I knew it wasn't normal to think about another woman like that, but there was quite a contrast in her appearance. At work I only saw her in uniform when she seldom wore much make-up and no jewelery, regulation stockings and flat heeled shoes, almost a soft butch look whereas dressed she looked so much different. Of course it wasn't the first time I looked at another woman and found them to be attractive, there was Julia in training, but at. “Of course Babe,” came his reply, as he gave one of her nipples a firm tweak, removed his hand from her pliable flesh, picked up the bag he had brought and held it extended in front of her eyes. “It’s in here.”She led him further into the house to the couch in the family room and sat down. Instead of joining her, he remained standing, opened the bag, reached in and removed a plastic baggie containing enough pot for several joints and a packet of Zig-Zag rolling papers. “Here, roll some.