.Kashish : (embarassed).. Kyon papa aisa kya haiPapa : Mere beta kitna kushnasib hai jo use tere jaise ladki mili hai.. Humain dekh.. 5-6 saal ho gaye.... Jindgi sukhi hai.. Koi spice hi nahin hai..Koi dost nahi koi nahi jisse main apne dil ki baat kar sakoon..Kashish : papa.. Aise koi baat nahin.. Aap mujhe batao.. Mujhe apna dost bana sakte hoo.. Kyon sasur-bahu ka pyar to waise hi jyada hota hai.. Bataiye na kya problem hai..Papa : beta.. Tere mummy.. Artritus ki wajah se 5-6 saal se mere. Mary put on her new black two-piece suit that did not leave much to the imagination. She had bought it specially for Vegas.She had been working out the last few months preparing for this trip and even though the years have passed, her body was still as fit as a woman in her 20s. Both Mary and Joe looked, and acted much younger for their ages. It kept their lives happy and energetic as they played together.Life was good for them. They were deeply in love and always looked forward to being. Mark was at a loss for words she was right he had also looked it up and then beyond looking for any loophole to get out of owning another living being.Sighing Mark took her hand, "I want you to get dressed, we are going to see the king, you will tell him all that I have to say, since you are now my assistant." First, I want him to know I am angry at him for all this" Mark held up his hand to quiet her, "I know why he did it, I can appreciate why, I don't have to like it but I can appreciate it.. ‘I’m sorry, Brian,’ she said. ‘But I’m scared of this thing. Your intensity scares me. My intensity for you scares me.’ ‘Brian, I’ll make love to you if you want me to. Just show me how to not be scared of it.’ ‘Can I trust you?’ I defended myself. ‘You’re as frightened as I am.’ Saba pulled my shoulders back into my chair and kissed my cheek. She whispered in my ear, ‘I love you, Brian.’ ‘I love you Saba.’ We kissed deeply, at length. It was cool and sedate, civilized where the earlier kiss.