Waise bhi ghar to khali hain (noughty smile k sath mene reply diya)Maami : accha Akele to he sirf hum dono ..but mera akela pan kon dur karega. Tere M...ama jo ki muze yaha peakela chhod kr chale gaye hain.Me: Maami aap kisi bhi Bat ka fikr maat kijiye me hu yaha pe Apke sath aapko khush rakhunga… Maama ko bhuljayengi aap kuch dino k baad ( fir se smile k sath reply diya )Maami : aachha jii !!!Me : yess Mami .wiase ek baat kahu Maami..Maami : ha bolo.Me : aap Maama k bina kaise din kaatti ho. ” Charles stood and moved to Georges' side. The dress that the girl wore buttoned up the back in the style of most slave women. George unbuttoned the dress and spread it open to reveal most of her back to them.“You see she has no marks on her back. That is a sign that she has not had to be lashed for bad conduct. I am not one to spare the lash. Most of my slaves do bare marks of the lash but as you can see,” George said as he opened the dress to below her waist, “there are no marks even on her. ."Jeff got up, yanked a drawer open and found a box of tissue. Reseating himself and pulling her to him again, he waited as she wiped her eyes and blew her nose. "Tell me, please."Jennie sniffed, the tears still trickling down her cheeks, her voice trembling a little, "Hope has been ... oh, I don't know, just sounding withdrawn, I guess. Not like herself for the last several weeks. I don't really know when it started. I guess I finally realized that it had been going on for a while. You know. “Finding that photograph in the lining of the album really scrambled my brain, Leanne. I didn’t know whether you knew it was there or not, and what it meant for us if you did.”She nodded.“Did you really get yourself off for the first time looking at it, and fantasising about me?”She blushed and nodded again. There was the hint of a smile on his lips. Was that a good sign? Or just his male ego? She looked at him, waiting nervously.“I’m angry that you didn’t tell me straight away, but I.