While Candace made sure everyone had beers and the guys got comfortable in the living room, I opened the package. Inside, I was surprised to see sheer...black fabric. It took me a moment to figure out that it was lingerie. That’s when I walked back to my room so that none of the guys could see it.There, I took it out of the box and held it up. A card fell out of the box. I forget the exact wording of the card, but it said something along the lines about hoping to see me in the lingerie and it was. She gasped, her eyes shooting back to meet mine."I don't hurt there!" she hurriedly supplied."Are you sure?" I asked significantly, overtly glancing past her head towards her distracted mother. "Perhaps this isn't what I thought it was..." Oh, it hurts a little there, but it's really all over, doctor," she corrected herself. At this point she still clearly hadn't divined my true motives; she simply didn't want to gainsay me in any way that might alert her mother to her ruse."Well, let me just. Mene kaha abhi to ham sex nhi kar rhe hen na to vo hansne lagi or boli itna hi emotional ho rhe ho to shadi kar lena mujhse fir poori life sath me rahenge. Mene poochha ke society kya kahegi or mom and dad to usne boli kahin or settle ho jayenge or vahan me use apne wife bata dun or mom dad ko vo manage kar legi. Ye sunke mera khada ho gya or me uske babbe choosne laga. Mene uski nighty utaar di or ek hath se choot me ungli kar rha tha or muh se babbe choos rha tha. 2 mahine baat chudayi ka. As they closed that song, Barbara strode onto stage in a gorgeous long sleek gown and took the microphone, hit with two spotlights. Wow, did she look fine! Sensual without being overly sexy, though I thought she would look sexy in 'Can't Bust ÔEm' overalls.'My dear friends!' she yelled. The audience screamed back, 'Go Get Ôem, Barbara!''Thank you so much for coming here tonight! I'm Barbara Roberts and I'm running for the US Senate. You will make the difference in this election! You all will be.