Turn your palmsupwards! Now, close your eyes... Relax, take a deep breath, inhale,exhale deeply, ten times... Are you at ease?Rick: I can see the ligh...! Ha ha.Brenda: Stop screwing around, this is serious!Rick: Okay. Breath in... Breath out... Yea, I do feel relaxed, I shoulddo this more often.Brenda: Now I'm going to put my palms on top of yours and what ever youdo, don't pull away!Rick: Hey, I thought Palm Readers just read palms?Brenda: Hush now, I have to feel your Aura!Rick: My fingers. Mom used to wear saree and sometimes salwar- kameez.Next day was sunday and mom was washing all clothes.She was wearing saree but as she was having difficulty in washing so she removed saree and was in just blouse and petticot.Mom was wet from her boobs to her ass.Her clothes were very tightly sticked to her body.A very ample amount of her white boobs was clearly visible.Mom was washing in open then suddenly uncle came there.Uncle saw mom’s very wet body, mom tried to hide her assets and felt. This journal, more than riches and deeds, is my final legacy to those I love.That's because today is Monday, May the 16th. The year is 2011.Historically, the sixteenth of May is not noticeably significant. A young Marie Antoinette, who was fourteen at the time, happened to marry a fifteen-year-old on May 16th. His name was Louis-Auguste and he later became King Louis XVI of France. Of course, you know how that worked out for her.And it was on this date that the first Academy Awards were held in. To jab maine uske kamiz ke niche gire huye gale mein se uske gore gore aur gol gol bobe dekhe, mera man kiya ki iski kamiz ke andar haath daal kar iske bobe daba doon.Magar nahin kar sakta tha. Main baar baar chori chori uske bobe ghoor raha tha, mujhe yeh bhi laga ki shaayad Sneha ne mera uske bobe ghoorna dekh liya hai magar woh waise hi leti rahi, usne bhi uth kar apna suit thik nahin kiya aur main bhi karib 15-20 minat tak uske kunwaare yauwan ka bhojan karata raha.Ek din Supriya ki chappal.