Anyway last week I found I had to go to Flagstaff on business and I made reservations for my husband and me to go. We are in the trucking business and...this was a great chance to expand. Well wouldn’t you know it at the last minuet we had some trouble with some drivers and my husband said he was sorry he just couldn’t go and that I would have to do all the negotiations. I was pretty upset because this was important to us. I really didn’t want to go alone. My husband said why don’t you ask Lucyee. His hands were cupping her ass, holding her tightly against what I was sure was an erection. She had molded herself to him. Her arms were around his neck. They were kissing passionately. Jason had one hand up Betty’s sweater on her breast, the other on her neck holding her mouth to his. Her arm was around him, the other hand lay limp on his arm. I heard Betty moan slightly as she broke the kiss.“Hi, kids. Having fun?” I said in a loud voice.Abby and Betty jumped and squealed, turning a beet. Still more was needed. Sheadded more and found that most of her conscious self was now located atthis node. The information threatened to overwhelm her.Lisa tried to leave. The walls tried to squeeze. A door tried to closeher off from the rest of her conscious self. She pushed hard againstit. She slipped through. The door tried to wrap around her. She shedher silk covering and flashed along a conduit.The box trailed her. She didn't know how.She sent a sprite spinning off in another direction.. আর পারছি না। পিপিং হোলে চোখ রেখেই আব্বার বাঁড়া চটকাচ্ছি। এবার দেখলাম বুক দুলিয়ে বর্নালি এগিয়ে এসে আবার কলিং বেল টিপলো,বেল টিপতে গিয়ে হাত উঠলো, পুরো হাত বেয়ে আমার চোখ অনিবার্য ভাবে বগল পর্যন্ত্য গড়ালো। টকটকে লাল টি শার্টের বোগল ভেজা ঘামে,ছোট হাতার ফাঁকে চুলের আগার উঁকিঝুঁকি। বেল টিপেই বর্নালি এদিক ওদিক দেখছে। বর্নালির ডাক নাম মুনু, লেখার সুবিধে জন্যে মুনু বলি। মুনুর বুক দুটো নিশ্চিন্তে দেখে নিই খানিক।একমাত্র ক্যামেরা বা পিপিং হোলে এ সুবিধে। কিন্তু এবার মুনু অস্থির হচ্ছে, বুকের ওঠানামায় তা.