Orr kono hush nei ami kichukon hat buliya orr matha taa hotath kore tene smooch korte laglam…ohh amake charabar khub chesta korte laglo….tarpor am...ke jore ekta dhakka diye, amar gale thas kore eka choe kosie dilo….amaro matha garom hoye galo…ami oke jor kore khaher upore tule…amar bed room e gelam diya oke bed er upore chure phellam…..Ohh kadte laglo…bollo plz erakom koro naa…amar bhul hoye gache….ami r kono kotha ki suni ami amar jama pant khule amar 7” lomba thatano dhon berk ore orr upore. ”“Of course,” I replied although how she thought any ofus were going to get any sleep sleeping together Icouldn’t fathom. The next morning, I was awakened by the rumble ofthunder and rain beating down on the roof. My firstthought was, since I had gone to sleep between thetwins, why was I now on the edge of the bed? They werestill asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. I could justimagine what had happened. I felt a strong urge so I got up being careful not todisturb. . then I take much pleasure in leading him to gallows, and take another pet to watch, and know my whim.” She grinned spitefully as Minter sniffed hard at her sexual perfumes, oozing freely as her torment of him increased her excitement. She sighed again as his nose rubbed at her swollen clitoris, his need to spend taken to a peak by her teasing promise, confirming that he’d wear the hanging ceremony plug in earnest, but would be dominated exquisitely till that wondrous day dawned. She sneered. . Mr. Ott is moseying.Kurt has stopped in front of a dead tree ... he's talking to it."Kurt, that's NOT an Ent. It's a Maple." Are you sure?" asked Kurt. "It looks pretty Entish to me." C'mon, guy. Mr. Ott is still watching. Vickie! Quit kissing my wife." Aw ... rats!" This from both the wife and Vickie. Sometimes the two of them talk like twins!Mr. Ott pulls up behind us ... but we keep walking. Two more blocks ... with a police escort.It's not a parade ... yet ... but, if we have more friends.