If they smile, I feel good because I know you will like what you see. Your approval is the only one I need and I really do NEED that.’ Andy grinned,...‘I have never seen you when I didn’t approve of the way you looked, never, and I really do NEED you right now. Your little belly is still flat as a board even if you are carrying our child.’ He pulled her close and whispered in her ear, ‘Honey, you look absolutely delicious and I am starving.’ Angela smiled softly, ‘Oh, sweetie, me too! Let me. Yeh kya kar rahe ho ritesh (hath lund per tha aur ritesh ne underwear nahi pehna tha).Ritesh— thoda hila do na ander massage kar do na neend nahi aa rahi yaar.Me— per uske aage kuch nahi.Ritesh— ha pakka kuch nahi.Me— (lund hilate huye) tumne under wear kyu nahi pehna haiRitesh— mujhe nanga sone ki aadat hai abhi bathroom mai utar ke aaya hu underwear tum ho isilye night suit pehna hai baaki to.Me— chi gande aacha mai bathroom jake aati hu.Mai khadi huyi blanket (razai) hatai aur bathroom gai. Always getting leftovers,’ She growled in response, not really feeling much sympathy. ‘Except for me, I suppose. I’ve never been here before, so you would be the first.’ ‘Hmph… leftovers. How ironic… dogs are usually left with leftovers. Which puts me in sort of… the place of the dog. And you as the cat. Ironic.’ His eyes narrowed, his right hand lashing up to strike her across the face, ‘How I hate such things. As I hate the tone in your voice. But no matter… your attitude doesn’t change how. He was a nasty old man who constantly complained about everything and was forever knocking on their door and weaselling his way inside to make a new complaint to Tracey’s dad about parking or noise or anything.Every time he entered their house he made a point of ogling Tracey whenever he could in a blatant and crude way that made her cringe with embarrassment and she knew her dad felt the same way. Unfortunately though her dad was too weak to stand up to the horrible neighbour and would cringe.