Nick was wearing cutoff jeans and she was playing with the hair on his legs, but her eyes were staring at the bulge of his crotch. "You got something ...or me, Nick?"Nick flushed. He motioned with his head toward the upstairs window. He already knew--he'd made it his business to find out-- that it was his uncle's bedroom, and Uncle Bob was still up there. The air was quiet, and Nick was in no mood to play games, not even with Betsy, if the price might be a bullet in his balls."Oh!" Betsy gasped.. .meri behen ne kaha meri kuch khaas khaas dost hain woh sab larkiyan kal meri birth day party per arahi hain… Hum dono kuch dair tak ulti seedhi batein kerte rahe…phir maine kaha ke kal me aap ko 1 bohat acha surprise doo ga yeh keh ker maine apni behen ke gaal (chicks) per ahista se kiss ker di aur room se bahir chala gaya aur apne room me ja ker late gaya phir mujhe neend agaye aur me so gaya.Subah meri aankh 8 baje khul gaye… Mummy papa bhi uth gaye the meri behen ab tak so rahi thi ghar me. Thank you, Dear."Now, it’s my loving wife who replies, "Oh... Hubby, you're so good to me. It was the least I could do for your weekly playtime release. Now get cleaned up and put the chair away." She gracefully steps out of the tub, picks up her robe and heads for the bedroom, sternly quipping, "And then get your ass in the bedroom." We have had a Saturday playtime for years, and my beautiful wife will do anything I want. That used to be an easy decision for me, but since I signed the. ”“How about waffles, bacon, maybe some sausage?” Rebecca’s eyes widened and she licked her lips involuntarily. “Waffles and bacon, it is.” He went to the pantry and then the refrigerator, and pulled out the ingredients, and followed that with a few pots and pans. He began to quickly and efficiently prepare breakfast. “So, how bad is it? Feeling any better?”Rebecca nodded. “I suppose. I’m pretty hungry. I didn’t eat anything yesterday.”“And anything inside you isn’t there any longer, anyway.”She.