" Well, perhaps." He looked down his long stuck up toffee nose at her. "But you know it's Extra Extra this time, don't you?" As he said the word "Extr...", he jabbed his pen between her toes, twirling it in and out. It was obviously a sexual signal. She giggled."Yes Sir, I understand!" She was sucking up to this big horrible bastard, in front of me, knowing I hated him. She told me to wait and not to worry, she needed to discuss business again with nice Mr Miller! She stroked my hair and kissed. ”.ma mukh ghuriye bollo-“mane”…baba-“mane…ja tumi bujhbe….tarpor naki dadu okhan theke paliye sohore chole jaye nijer bouke niye…tarpor amader kono contact nei…ei poribarer sathe”.ma-“ar ekhon…tumi nilojyer moto ei barite thakte esecho…”.baba-“nahole ke thakbe…ami to ekmatro bansadhar ei barir….”.ma-“manibabur kono chele meye nei”.baba-“babar mukhe sunechi…mani babu khub hinsro…ek prokarer unmad bolte paro”.ma-“ei rabi kakur paribar onar dekha sona kore”.baba-“hmmm….”.Porerdin belay uthe puro. Once opened, Jack could see the reverse outlines of a human face andskull, which he correctly assumed corresponded to his own features."It is called an isolation hood because when worn, the hood isolatesthe wearer from external inputs such as sight, sound and touch orfeel. Previous subjects who have been hooded initially expressedfeelings of mild claustrophobia, but with extended wear time thosefeelings passed and the subjects soon began to appreciate the tranquilcalming effect which. As he picked up his pace, Derek grabbed Cooper’s little hips. “Oh, fuck!” he moaned as he began to thrust into the tight chute, finally timing them with Cooper's lunges, who locked eyes with him yet again. “Oh yes, Derek, fuck me, fuck me!” Cooper panted as the speed and intensity increased. Derek was lost in passion. He wanted to talk dirty to Cooper, but couldn't form the words, his mind overcome with intense, frenzied lust. Derek closed his eyes and continued to shove his ramrod faster.