Me white bra and brown panty pehen rakkhi thi. Aur maine nayi nighty pehen li. Nighty bahut he acchi thi aur except bra strap kuch v dekhai nahi de ra...i thi. Me mummy ke phir wapas gayi, aur mummy boli,Mummy: hmm, badi ho gayi meri beti aj, lagta hai sasural jaane ka waqt aa gayi.(I was shocked q ki aj tak mummy mujhse kavi v aise baat nahi ki)Me: wo sab baad me, pehle ye batao nighty kaisi hai?Mummy: bahut acchi hai par tujhe red ya to meroon color ki bra pehnni padegi.Me: mere paas nahi hai. About that…I…I’m confused as to what you hope to gain with this pretense.” Gabriel wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her closer. “Who says it has to be pretense?” He tried to kiss her again, but she shrugged out of his hold and stood with her back to him. “I don’t know what type of game you’re playing, but I don’t appreciate being used like this.” Her voice was so soft and defeated, it tugged at him deep in his chest. Tamping down his raging lust, he conceded that she had a. ... It was half past six in the morning. A nude Julia and Beatrice, newly returned from London, had just finished swimming in their uncle's outdoor pool and were walking hand in hand down towards the wood wherein they intended to spend a couple of hours alone and naked together. This served two purposes. They always liked to be together in the altogether and they knew that a bit of continuing practice in sustained outdoor nudity before the fete would be no bad thing for them. The warm weather. I had never seen any Pakistani woman before in western clothes though." He moved aside to give her space to get in. Bablee smiled at him as she came inside."Well if you are meeting a western man, you should wear western, isn't it? Or did you prefer me wearing Pakistani clothes? Rob closed the door and turned around to face Bablee. She was looking around the room."Well you look beautiful in Pakistani clothes. But you look absolutely sexy in western." Bablee blushed as she noticed his eyes.