Most of the spaces were filled with hotrods - greatly modified older cars. Guys, with a scattering of gals, stood around in knots, looking under hoods...and just hanging out in general. Everyone had backed into their space so Bridget did too. It took her three tries to get the relatively small Audi centered. When we got out of the car there was a smattering of applause and whistles.When we met at the front of the Audi, I could tell that Bridget was embarrassed. "You are now my date; got it?" she. Her hips are huge, and her breasts are massive, like coconuts.This story starts with a regular doctor’s appointment my mother had to attend after the incident. She generally used to have a male domestic helper to take her around, Arun. More on this guy in part 2. He was not available, so I accompanied her this time.We had to visit a small clinic to get her fracture casts changed.Me: Maa, shall we leave now? Otherwise, we might get late.Mom was wearing a long skirt and a t-shirt with a jacket. Ivan could prove this theory a thousand ways but all he needed to do was throw. He threw the first stone and it landed five metres from the girl. She quickly turned to look then moved on in less than a second. Ivan raised his arm and threw the second stone ten metres from himself and it landed perfectly between him and the girl. She looked over once more, she saw the hole the stone made and she moved towards it. Her back was towards him now. Ivan moved. He moved quickly and silently. He. . One day when Sheetal was very moody & unhappy ,Jyoti suggested that she will give her a hot oil bath to relax her , which Sheetal reluctantly agreed as she was not comfortable being with minimum clothes .But jyoti cajoled & made her to agree , she applied oil in her head, hand Legs & gave a soothing bath trying not to get too physical , this went on for 15Days , then she slowly suggested madam why not a full bath as we are 2 ladies here , Sheetal who was now so comfortable with Jyoti ,felt.