Bhatti’s family differently I was thinking about Mrs. Bhatti (Shama) she is a stunning woman she have gave me very clue or chances but at that time ... never noticed but now I was thinking more like a neighbor and waiting for a good chance every time I was eyeing on them. One day at 9 pm I came from my friend’s party I saw that Aunty shama’s door was open I thought a while and entered in their compartment I saw all of they were watching TV and forgot to lock the main door I hide myself in store. ”Sensing that Bob had the upper hand, Bob used a more dominant approach. Bob showed her inside the house. She looks at me and asked “Do you mind if Bob take a shower first, Bob am grungy?”Bob smiled back at her and said “Yes, you can take a shower but first Bob think you should say Hi to an old friend.” And Bob took her into my arms and kiss her passionately, and once they broke the kiss Bob said, “give me a blow job before you take a shower.” and Bob pushed her down to her knees in front of me. Tonight's the night, he thought.The snow on the foothills around Ely played tag with the light shining from the early sun, glistening, then fading to gray, but never black. Rugged, sienna-colored boulders, pushed up through the earth's crust from the liquid heat of the mantle during an explosive moment long past, and now poked up through the snow and competed with the olive-green teardrops that were cedar trees. The foothills were greeting-card beautiful. The streets in the little valley that. I wanted desperately to get her alone, and I think Kate was thinking the same thing. I then decided that maybe if I go for a walk, she might actually come out and follow me, but it was only a thought. The next morning, when I took a walk on the beach, I made sure to go right past the house that they had rented, again hoping she might see me and come running up from behind as I passed by on my way down the beach.Anxiously as I passed through the dune near their house, I looked over trying to see.