For the most part, I pretty much did it myself."I noticed then what appeared to be a video camera sitting on one of the end tables. "You're going to r...cord this?" I now asked."Already did," she said. "A little something I promised I would try and do for your dad," she explained."Dad? Dad ... dad knows about this?" Well, he doesn't know what exactly ... thought I'd surprise him with it," she stated."No shit!" I said to myself, wondering how he'd take the way Bella had redecorated his favorite. Nboy:naadhaanini nuvvu ami chesaavu ?sundari:hey appuday kaadusundari:nenu intiki vachaanuNboy:kaadhu kaadhu.. naaku telusu...sundari:mee intiki vachaanu'Nboy:ee lopala maa illu vachhesindi..Nboy:nuvvu twaraga anne sardhukoni digagaane maa amma vachhi raa sundari ani pilichindi anne rojulu ayindi ninnu chusi ani andi..sundari:em vadina sanna padaav anaanuNboy:baag thadisipoyi nattu unnavu.. veli bathroom lo kadukko ani bathroom chuppinchindi..sundari:annayya ekkada anaanu ?Nboy:office lo unnaru. Finally she began to moan from deep in her throat, her breath becoming more rapid. Her belly and thighs were becoming beset with tremors, muscular small quakes to foresage the coming major quake of orgasm. Finally she clenched her teeth andstarted huffing her breath through them as her body thrashed in a thunderous climax. It seemed to last for minutes as she was locked in a seizure of pleasure. Finally, she pushed my head from between her quivering thighs, unable to endure another iota of. He wouldn't mind going to bed with her. He peeled off his shirt, threw it in the corner, and rifled through his dresser. What he didn't understand was why Pam hung out with her. Everyone in school knew Debbie Holtz was just a slut. Pam wasn't a slut. She should hang out with someone nice, someone like herself. He slammed the dresser shut. Where the hell were his good jeans?Mom called from downstairs. Ethan went to the head of the stairs and leaned on the railing, staying out of view of Pam's.