”“I may fuck you to death, but it won’t be for a few years yet,” Mom laughed, as we swam to the other side of the sand pit and climbed up the ...lope to the top where the pickup was backed in close to the edge.Billie grabbed the handle on the tailgate and dropped it with a bang and a cloud of dust came out. Dusty reached into the cab and grabbed a large blanket and threw it over the tailgate and the bed of the pickup.“Get up here on your back, Dusty, I like to ride my pony and you got one that. Just then the doorbell rang. Oh my God! He was here! How had the timegotten away from me? I wasn't ready! Not physically or mentally! But, Icouldn't keep him waiting. I hurried to the door and pulled it open.There he stood in his pinstriped blue suit. Mike Lawford. All six footsix of him. Broad shoulders and an avid tennis players tan. Even in mythree inch heels he dwarfed me in size."Hi, Rachel," he said."Hi, Mike. Please come in," I said as I tried not to focus on the smallbouquet of. Me bolalo yeto aunty ajun ardha tas lagel, tar ti mhanali jara lavkar ye, me ok mhanun phon thevla. Barobar 8 wajata mi auntychya gharachi bell wajawli, auntyne darawaja ughadla tar mi pahatach rahilo, kay madak disat hoti ti, gulabi rangachi sadi nesli hiti ti.. agdi bembichya khali, tyvar matching pardarshi blouse, aat bra naslyane eka stanache(jo padrakhali navhata) gulabi nipple disat hote. khsabhar watala hila ethech utani padun lavav, pan mi control kela swtala aani aat aalo, aunty ne. After giving up teaching mathematics, Carol had opened what had developed into a successful business, a store retailing every product imaginable for babies and toddlers. For the previous two years, because all the rest of his family now lived and worked in the States Harry had usually stayed with his Aunt Diane for all the short and usually, only travelling to the US for the long vacations. On one of these breaks Harry had met up with his former teacher Carol Johnson who naturally took an.