He got up but I told him to sit down and just "watch" us while he finishes eating! Lisa knew that my neck was my weakest spot and that she would surel... heat me up by sucking and tonguing me there.She simply took control... I had a silk skirt and matching blouse that felt fantastic on my skin and even better with her hands reaching back and massaging my tight butt through my Calvin high riser panties. It was then that I discovered she wore only her lingerie under her overcoat. It was black,. I?d vowed then never to drink this mix again. Whomanaged to persuade me this time??Drink this sweetie and you?ll feel better,? something familiar voicesaid.I cracked my eyes open and I was in some room with butterflies painted onthe walls. I glanced at the voice and there was Tanya, Nurse Tanya. Shewas offering me a big glass of milk.?What happened?? I asked. I couldn?t believe I was drinking beer as a kid.?Your foster mom kidnapped you...??Yola???No. No. Your previous foster Mom and her son.. .tarpor chilekotha r barnday rakha godi tar opore tene anlo.Ma prochondo voy peye gechhe dekhe mone holo..duhate buker opore acholta chepe dhoreche .edike chitkar o korte paarchena…sabai jaanle kelenkari hobe ei bhoye…Shankar ma ke chumu khete suru korlo..ma kado kado sore ok chere dite bolche.. Shankar kono kothay kaan dichhe na…ma ke thele suie dilo r tarpor ma r peter opore uthe boslo,ma duhat buker kachhe joro kore fisfis kore chhere dite bolchhe…Shankar ma r buker opore achol ta khamche. I'm gonna draw you a bath and let you soak for awhile to try to recover."I was not now, nor have I ever been, a bath kind of guy. OK, maybe when I was about 4 or 5 years old, but not since I found out about the joys of a shower. Sitting in dirty water is not my idea of relaxation. I would rather go without than to try and enjoy a bath. Something about the look on Sam's face stopped me from starting that tirade, though.Instead, I said, "It's all right Sam, you can calm down. I'll let you get me.