They end up with the SUV fully loaded with gear and some large flat panels tied to the roof-rack.In Las Cruces Kyle stops to buy a lot of fried chicke... for everyone’s evening meal. The only room for it is in the foot-well and the laps of Maria and Kyle. As a result it’s no wonder some of the side orders are a bit light when they reach home. The three take everything inside the huge garage beneath the main house. Just when Kyle is about to take the food upstairs to put it in the oven the others. That was his problem. Yet he knew it was foolish to feel that way, for he had been blessed in every possible way. He was wealthy, the owner of this house, a large pastoral estate in Normandy and of a thriving business passed down to him from his late father. He was young—he had not yet reached his thirty-first year—he was handsome enough that he turned heads when he walked down the street, he had never been seriously ill and as his status as a man of wealth and power was respected wherever he. I was still in the sun dress and thongs, this was a full service boutique a female cashier about my moms age asked if they was any thing she could do to help us, "Yes my son needs sissy clothes and a cut, the lady laughed and I blushed,I started to scream and the lady pressed a button and a big white man came out, "Rene help this sissy find some clothes", my mom and sisters went and picked out a bunch of clothes while me and Rene went to the dressing room in the back he took my clothes away. I greet him , and ask him to feel himself comfortable andI lock the door from inside.Me bed pe bethi hui thi, or vo pas me padi chair pe betha tha. I asked him“Nisarg, ek bat puchu , bura to nahi manoge ?”Nisarg: “Neha pucho na , we are friends, you can ask me anything”Me: “Anything” (I naughtily winked at him, he responded with smile)Nisarg: “Yes, anything …” ( and he laughed )Me: “Don’t you feel jealous ”Nisarg: “from whom?“Me: “From Rahul yar, Vo tumhari biwi ke sath akela gum raha hain, vo.