Tabhi SUDHIR bola-‘tum to apne bf ke sath khub masti karti hogi,tumhara bf to meri beti ko khub paresan karta hoga,meri beti itni sundar aur hot jo ...ai”.TANISHA muskurati .Aur SUDHIR ka himmat aur badh jata.SUDHIR bola-“ek baat bolu TANISHA tumhari figure bahut acchi hai,ekdum model jaisi”.innsab bato se ajj TANISHA bhi jara bechain ho rahi thi aur SUDHIR isska khub fayada utha raha tha.tabhi SUDHIR ne bool hi diya -“TANISHA ek baat bolu agar bura na mano to ,apni tum itni hot lag rahi ho ki. " Harlan contemplated momentarily and then said, "I suppose I could introduce questions concerning other infidelities. I would have to prepare your wife by going over all the questions to be asked before hand, as well as the normal control questions and asking about her medical history and such, and then explaining definitions of all terms to be used during the test. This could be a lengthy preparation I'm afraid considering I'd be asking not only about normal intercourse but, anal penetration. Get spouse to hold head firmly with one hand while forcing wooden ruler into mouth. Drop pill down ruler and rub cat's throat vigorously.7) Retrieve cat from curtain rail, get another pill from foil wrap. Make note to buy new ruler and repair curtains. Carefully sweep shattered figurines and vases from hearth and set to one side for gluing later.8) Wrap cat in large towel and get spouse to lie on cat with head just visible from below armpit.Put pill in end of drinking straw, force mouth open. It’s the Terry Pratchett principle. If you saw Death walking down the street - an eight foot skeleton with black cloak, scythe and twinkly blue eyes - you’d scream for the rest of your natural life, right? So your brain tunes it out, tells you that can’t be right - it can’t have happened, therefore it didn’t. I once took my woman’s knickers off in the middle of a crowded Starbucks on a summer’s afternoon and nobody even glanced over. Of course you’ve got to pick your moment - never work with.