She smiled to herself as she noticed the back seam bury itself between the tight cheeks of his firm bottom. The top was equally small, more in terms o... its length, giving her views of his smooth midriff. This was quite an unexpected side to the job in hand, and one Dorothy had never envisaged. She was in the kitchen, when her friend called. It was Collett from the College. “Why don’t you pop over later,” suggested Dorothy. “I am rather tied up in the garden at the moment.” “Sounds fun,” said. Hardly enough to live out the rest of our lives,but more than enough to start over someplace new. We no longer had anyclothes which fit properly, so we dressed in some work-out suits. I gaveSharon a trim so her hair was not so ugly. I showed her how to trim andshave her beard. She, in turn, styled my hair and applied just enoughmake-up to get me by. We looked at each other, satisfied with our looks,took a deep breath and opened the front door.We left the house and headed toward the mall. We. Dick, his father, was a very wealthy farmer in the region and Francois was his eldest son.Francois always engaged me when we bumped into one another at our local pub. To my dismay, he discovered early on that we smoked the same brand of cigarettes. As you would imagine there was no shortage of money in his family. Francois, however, never seemed to have money on him. Naturally, credit was freely extended to him and everyone in the village knew that his dad would settle all accounts, promptly.. .kiya ab who kabhi mujhey sukoon dey sakti thiiya mey ab kabhi usey biwi key roop mey qabool ker sakta tha..aisey hi bhut sey sawal ley ker who subah tuloo hoi..bhut hi zehreeli subah thi whonashtey ki maiz per sab hi mojoud they gandey mazaq kiye ja rahet they..Kawita sab ko bata rahi thi mey to ussey chod ker so gaya tha..Mahesh meri biwi key jisam sey cher char ker raha tha..us sey gandey mazaq ker raha tha..Aur rajni bhi khilli khilli nazer aa rahi thi..sab khiush they mey bhi us na saath.