I wiggled in objection, but he eased me back on the mattress. I was on my back now and he rolled to his side facing me. As he rolled into me, his knee...crept up my leg and wedged my knees apart. He kissed me. I was so shocked and excited that all I could do was kiss him back.It felt primal, like he might drag me back to his cave. I wanted him to.That’s when my beer-numbed brain woke up. Reality.His hand had already explored every inch of my stomach, he teased my belly button piercing before. In Morris’ case it made the transition to his alter ego—his stage presence—occur instantaneously. He was no longer Morris Hamilton, CPA, he became Morrison, his proper first name. His mother had been thinking Van…his father Jim. He strutted, he swaggered. As he launched into the band’s signature opening riff, the crowd went crazy, there wasn’t a dry pair of panties in the house thirty minutes later. *** ‘Damn! These guys are good, Keith!’ ‘Not bad for a cover band.’ ‘They’re a cover band. Masi pe hi line mar rahe ho. Girlfriend ne na bol diya kisi bat ke liye?Aniket – Aisa to kuch nahi par aj apko dekhke girlfriend change karneka man kar raha.Masi – Acha. To thik hai. Kar lo girlfriend change. Waise tum tumhare girlfriend ke liye kaunsi lingerie pasand karoge?Aniket – Abhi dikhata hu.(Maine kuch bohut hi hot and sexy transparent lingerie select kari.)Masi – You naughty. Ye pahanane se acha to nude rahana better hai.Aniket – Ap try to karo ek bar.Masi – Par mujhe batayega kaun.. Because my Fathern-in-law(FIL) lost his wife after 3 yrs of married life.She died in an Flight accident.At tat time he had one daughter Divya of 2yrs.As he was very busy in his bussiness he didn’t married again.To look after his daughter he appointed one muslim maid Nazma.She is a widow. Atif was just 2months at tat time.After some yrs nazma died due to illness.Sharma adopted atif as he didn’t had any son.My dad n FIL were friends.As atif is also muslim n good human being also in a good status.