As the last cock withdrew i heardSarah speak. The room hushed. "Folks, those who have been observing theproceedings, i think you agree that our two gi...ls did a great job.Applause please." I felt Jenny at my back wiggling her butt. She reachedback for my hand and we held hands. I was happy to give my jaws somerelief. It wasn't as bad as I thought, but dressed as I was, Sarah'sguests didn't care if I liked it or not. I wasn't sure if they knew theywere being blown by a faux female but it had been. "Hey, Pat ... what's up?" he asked as he set down his briefcase. "Youlook like something's on your mind." Well, you're not going to believe this but ..." and I told him thewhole story. He listened, thank goodness, without cracking a smile, andexamined the bottle I had put on the coffee table. He uncorked the topand took a sniff."It doesn't smell like anything," he stated as he dabbed a drop ontohis finger and tasted it. "Tastes like water, if you know what I mean. So, not only will I find true. "She slipped her panties into my pocket," I told them. "By the time I realized what she had done, she was gone. I thought another golfer girlfriend might be in the works."Amelie hadn't joined the tour when I spent the summer with Bailey, so I filled her in."Ah, the infamous Bailey Stenstrom," she said but refused to elaborate when I asked why she was infamous."Let's just say she's, uh, temperamental," Amelie told me.I remarked that when Amelie Robinson says you're temperamental, you must be a. Danda ghare soibaku subidha nanhi.Tenu mu southiba ghare dadakhudi herika nka paain bichhana padila.Mote birakta na habaku bujhei Bou kahila rati re bhitara ghare ekathi soi padibaku.Khai ki soila bela ku rati dasa ta.Bahare prabala tofan.Line kati galani.Mote sete belaku bhanga nisa jor dharilani.Mu deri nakari bhitara gharaku gali soiba ku.Tike pare Bou bhitaru kabata dei asila soiba ku.Ghara bhitara ta pura andhara.Se asi gadi padila mo pakhe.Ete pakha ru Bou ra jhalua nari sulabha sugandha.