The weather was beautiful as I walked by rows of houses and towards the subway station. Birds were chirping and people were passing by with smiles on ...heir faces probably basking in the sunlight. The trees were dancing with the rhythm of the wind. Leaves gently fell on the street just to be swept away by the breeze passing by. The day felt so relaxing and calm.Within minutes, I had reached the subway station. It’s a fairly small station and quite clean, with a few vending machines placed in the. By the time he died Bill’s father was only working on older vehicles and simpler farm machinery. He did a bit of welding and odd jobs. It was a mercy when he died in his sleep at age 63. The sad part was he wasn’t found for three or four days after he died. Bill returned home for the funeral. After the services he locked up the garage, cleaned out the refrigerator and freezer then closed up the old house. He fully expected it to be totally trashed when he returned. A time or two one of his few. , and thereby she was a kind of guardian of him. Sober Lakkhi-di was sweet in feature, dark in complexion, and voluptuous in figure, and younger by “dadu” by some 44 years! Separated or deserted by husband, Lakkhi-di would virtually stay with “dadu”However, Lakkhi-di looked after the guests (Arindam & Tulika) very well in her best possible way. Tulika liked her. They were given a room next to that of Dadu.Next day, while Lakkhi-di was taking senile ‘dadu’ to their [open-placed] “kaltala”. JS seemed like she was okay flirting, so after a shopping trip I made, I shared pictures of the "frivolous" lingerie I'd bought for Suzie's return. I explained that I loved sexy things, but that Suz was not really into ever wearing sexy stuff – she's more a practical "Granny panty" kinda gal. JS was very polite and said how nice a husband I was to do it anyway – but all the time I was really thinking.. I wish JS would dress-up sexy for me. My mind was in full blown horny mode now, and my.