We chatted for about an 1 hr. Then my mom came from office and then i had to go home.In that hurry i forgot to take CD (which i put on counter) Next d...y ,my parent went for a tour for 1 week. As i am in 10th they do not allow me to come with them.They went in front of Kaveri as she watching from STD. That day at night she come to my house at around 8 pm and said: i want to learn to play carrom then i told her ” ye bacho ka khel nahi hai u might be loose” She really pleaded me so i agree to. "Did I embarrass you? If so, I'm sorry." No, you didn't, at least not much. This is new to me in many ways and I'm on the steep part of the learning curve. I appreciate your willingness to tell me what you think." You're welcome. Now, let's get going."She scooted her bottom back to the center of the worktable, fluffed up the pillows, and arched her back to re-position a pillow under her buttocks. She opened her legs as I adjusted the light and leaned over between them. I smelled the fragrance. That morning was no exception. I found it hard not to lose myself, holding her tightly to me. I had one arm wrapped around the small of her back where Marvin had ridden up, trying to imprint the warmth of her smooth skin in my permanent memory. My other arm was higher, the crook of my elbow hooked in under her rib cage, and my hand pressed firmly into the taught muscles between her shoulder blades. Then I loosened my grip slightly to let my hands wander. I let my lower palm creep up, managing. The more likely real explanation: it was seized due to a fit of Kingly envy.The King, though, still looked upon the Fouquets with a jaundiced eye. The arrogance of naming their estate ‘Worthy of the Viscount’ was an unnecessary slap at the King’s ego. It was petty, but it would never be forgiven and certainly never forgotten.As Madame Fouquet was an old friend of Aurora’s family, her visits there were, if not tolerated, at least overlooked. It was a place of refuge for us, away from Versailles,.