Boudi khanikhon baade dekhchi ektu ektu kore ah ah kore aawaj korche. Amake bollo – “Tor Dada amar ekdom kheyal rakhe na re. Amar kotha keu bhaben....” Ami bollam – “Keno Boudi, ami tomar kheyal rakhbo. Tumi bolo, tomar kothaye baetha korche”. Boudi emon bhabhe hotat ghure gelo je amar haath jeta oor pitha massage korchilo, giye dhorlo oor daansa mai gulo. Boudi tar haath diye amar haath’e mai dhoriye bollo – “Amar ekhane baetha korche Rana!” Ami bollam, “Boudi, tumi chinta koro na, ami tomar. But my routine job of seeing her beautiful body while she is cleaning clothes and vessels continued. I used to see her working in the kitchen too through the window. Her face was so tempting and any boys tool will get ready for drilling.I used to play nice songs in the morning when I get up. Coincidently those songs were favorite songs of Anusha bhabhi. One evening, Pavan came with another mobile in hand and asked to copy that playlist. I asked whose cell it is and he said it’s his sisters. I. ” was her only comment. Then another brainstorm.“You can use a shower too. Why don’t you join me?” I asked.“That wasn’t on the list, but well...ok why not?”I stripped off my remaining clothing and waited in the shower while Louise disrobed in her bedroom, which was next to the bath. She got into the steamy shower with me and of course I was hard again, hard as a rock to be up against her hot, wet, soapy body. “Here’s your chance to scratch another item off your list,” I said.“Meaning...?”“Clean. " It was a man's voice speaking in Thailo, and the tone and timbre fitted the firedancer perfectly."Beast of Flame, Lord of Rage." Initially trembling, the voice seemed to gain in strength."Eyes of Embers, molten lead." There was a clearer sense of warmth now, as if the air inside was being heated by his words."The Furnace for your foes! The Inner Fire for your priests!"I felt Nightbreeze stirring beside me. She did not speak Thailo, yet she deduced it first. "He's chanting a ritual!" Come,.