Momi bahut dina baad asichi. Banda ta khali genhiba genhiba heuchi. Agaru asilu nanhi kanhiki.Kama thila. Chuti milila nanhi.Hau muthi mari soi pada. ...u kintu momi ku tani bhidi dharili. Momi sahit tuka tuki bhali agaru genha genhi hau. Sabu free. Kundhei dhari momi doodha ku blaouse sahit dalili. Momi khali aaaahha aaa hauthile. Mu doodha ku dalu dalu nahi pakhaku hata nei sadhi bhitare bharti kali. Bia bala ku muthei dhari ghasili. Momi mo adaku munha kari aste aste sadhi ku khuli dele. Mu. We’ll get all of that fat off of you in no time.”The woman, wearing skin tight spandex, was seated on a bench working some weights with her left arm. Dexter couldn’t tell how much weigh she was lifting. She was watching her arm muscles flex. There was an intense look of concentration on her face. It was hard to tell if she was satisfied with the results, or not. Dexter could see that there wasn’t an ounce of fat on her, anywhere.“She’s got no tits,” Dexter said earning a grateful look from. It was sitting in its charger on top of my desk.Hillary took it out of the charger, and glanced at the front screen. It was a flip phone."Text message," she said, squealing.We all laughed."Ooo ... Who's it from?" I said, laughing."Read it!" Rachel yelped, laughing along with us.She flipped it open. She froze. I had one of those Motorolla RAZR flip phones, the really hot ones that everyone seems to have nowadays. She clicked the "ok" button. Her face fell."What?" Amanda asked.She shook her head,. It was only after Phillip heard a throaty "mmmHMMM" three or four times that he was able to look up to her rosy, full lips and crystal blue eyes hiding behind a thin pair of horned rimmed glasses. Phillip wanted to crawl under a rock and die as soon as he realized that she had been standing there, for ages it appeared, with her arm out, offering a handshake. Phillip almost tripped over his own feet when he jumped up to eagerly shake her hand, hoping she was not offended by his poor actions."It.