Griha pravesh karo.She had kept plate of red sindoor near the door. As my newly-wedded parents were to enter, she stopped them.Tina: Are Sharad, aise ...ahi. Nange hoke griha pravesh karo.Tina came to my mother and removed her strap. She put all the Sindoor liquid on her naked body and gave her a smooch and said, “Apne pati ka lund gand main leke griha pravesh karo. Tumhare pairo k peeche unke pairo ke nishaan hone chahiye. Aur us dewaar pe tumhare boobe k nishaan hone chahiye.”My mom blushed.. She shivered, but then moved in closer, pressing her hip against mine. "Well, I met this wonderful woman yesterday and was hoping she could come live with me in the States when my vacation is over." At your age?" the man asked."Love knows no age," I said knowingly. I schooled my face to look more serious. "And there are considerations involved. I've been tapped for a potential job that might remove my opportunity to ever see her again if she doesn't stay near me."The man looked at me. He. Indeed he hurt me!...” Still he thought no more, than that being so young, the largeness of his machine (for few men could dispute size with him) made all the difficulty; and that possibly I had not been enjoyed by any so advantageously made in that part as himself: for still, that my virgin flower was yet un-cropped, never entered into his head, and he would have thought it idling with time and words, to have questioned me upon it.He tried again, still no admittance, still no penetration; but. Our infantry troopers took pot shots at the remaining Parthian MBTs and as soon as the battle started it was over in less than an hour. Parthia and its military brass was humiliated by such a defeat from a small but well trained, organized, and equipped force. Calls started to come in from open frequency that the Parthians were lost and they were there for military maneuvers. ‘Bull shit, they send them across the border to harass us and support their friends in the insurgency,’ remarked Major.