This got a lot of hoots and hollers out of all four of them. I gave them my address and they started our journey. I hoped they would take me home and ...ot of to some vacant lot, or some deserted area. “Please take me home.”“No one is there.”“Please”They drove the car straight to my home. I was relieved at first, and then I worried what would they do to me behind closed doors. The doors opened and I was dragged out of the car to the front door. I noticed Lilly in her window watching.The smallest. Matt opened it."Hey, you actually came." Yeah, well I figured you owe me after this morning." That’s fair enough; you want to take this to the bed?" Yes, I do, babe," I said, leading him to the double bed in the middle of the room. I lay back and started to unbutton my top, button by button, exposing my black lacy bra and toned stomach. Matt watched as I slipped the shirt back over my shoulders, dropping it by the side of the bed.He jumped onto the bed and pulled his top off and leaned in and. Ami bollam je pore gechi betha hocche. To doctor ta pete hath diye jigesh korlo “kothy betha bolo to”Ami bollam “tol pete besi betha r peteo betha ache”Doctor ta tokhon amar tol pete hath diye dekhlo. Amay bollo “pajama ta aro ektu namao to”Pajama ta aro namiye dile amar gud ta puro dekha jabe. Ami hesitate nakore namiye dilam. Shey tol pete hath buliye buliye dekhlo bollo je thik ache. Tarpor pete hath diye dekhlo r bollo ” thik ache hoye geche chole jao”.Ami uthe porlam. Pajama ta ke thik. There was a large plaque naming me "The Most Bonkable Reader's Wife of the Year". The bottom of the plaque had miniature reproductions of the 3 magazine layouts I had appeared in. Not something you would hang on your living room wall but I allowed my proud hubby to hang it on his side of the bed. There were 4 tickets to the year end award ceremony where they would normally present the award assuming I was interested in attending the ceremony. Also in the package was letters from my "fans" who.