Dupari kaam samplyavar tine fridge varchi chavi ghetli ani kitchen madhe aslela talgharacha to darvaja ughadun ti aat geli. Trch pan hata. Aani ek kha... goshta mhanje ti tithe parkar ani blousevartich geli hoti. Karan ticha ya aslya goshtinvar vishvas navta. Aat kay aahe te tila pahayach hota. Ti talgharat geli. Mi pan gelo pathi halunch. Tine aat gelyavar to nightlamp lavla. Tithe tyachya shivay khahich navte. Tya aanghuk prakashat ti ethe tiche pahu lagli. Madhech tila tithe aslelya tya blouse. It is just as I described it last night when you just couldn’t wait to know where we were going this weekend. A large fireplace sits on one side of the room with an old bearskin rug on the floor in front of it. Just ahead are leather chairs to relax in while reading or drinking coffee in the morning. The walls hold old mounts from hunting days long ago. A big picture window fills the one wall where you can see the snow falling gently outside while sitting on the windowsill wide enough for two. .? What? You want to whack him off? Is that what you are saying?" Ben was staring at her in surprise. It was probably the last thing he expected."Don't say it like that, I just want to give something back. He is all alone, and he has been so nice, helping me and all. He doesn't have a wife, and he lives by himself." Lots of men don't have wives, and lots of them live alone?" With Henry it's different for some reason. I just want to make him happy, is all. Besides, it's just hands, you know.. He was a good man and deserved happiness. She replied, “Promise me that you’ll be here when I get back.”That was the one promise that Shadow wouldn’t make. He was spared from answering when there was a knock on the door.He sighed in relief and said, “That’ll be Harry.”She shifted so that Shadow could get up and answer the door. He rose and paused to look down upon her. Her face was positioned as though she were looking at him. Her vulnerability touched him, but he didn’t know what to do. An.