Munda mera school geya c meri fuddi cheeka mar rahi c te us nu chup karwan leyi lun di lor c . Chote lun naal bhi chup nhi hundi bada hi lun mangdi ha... eeh . Mein vehre ch bethi c te bahar lambherdara da bada munda jeeta aaya te darwaja khadkan lag peya . Te mere gharwale da naam le ke bhulan lag geya . Mein darwaje te geyi te darwaja khol dita. Une edar udar dekheya te andar wad geya te darwaja band karke mere momme fad leye ..Preeto : “haramjadeya ruk jaa q halke kutte wang kari janda, sabar. I hate those days. It's cold and damp. I felt like I needed something to bring back the life in this boring dark day. I get home before my husband, Brad. I found out in addition to my being home alone, Brad was not going to be home until 8:00 this evening. I pondered my options. There was always food for a sensual experience. I wanted something more but decided to settle for a hot pizza. I needed something that was dripping hot melted cheese , a lot of extra cheese that filled my mouth so full. I put on a lace pair of underwear on with a matching top. It was sexy and complimented my curves. Black making my pale skin even lighter. I wanted to eat something if not at least snack on something so I went to the fridge and grabbed some grapes and took one and popped it into my mouth. Then I noticed that a breeze made me shiver slightly. Then glancing over at my front door it was cracked open, which was odd. I knew I closed it earlier, or did I. I was beating myself up trying to remember if. Peterson’s bedroom and she lifted the covers to invite them into her bed, he thought it still might be some elaborate joke. Ms. Peterson looked so calm and beautiful. At that moment, when Paula lifted the covers for them, he knew it was really happening, and there was no backing out. He had made his choice for better or worse.Sharon slipped into the bed, leaving just enough room for John to lie down next to her and leaving the rest of the queen-size bed for her mom. Sharon quickly started.