He said “who sab to theek hai paisey dijiye mainey bhi market sey uthay hain and who ab pura amount wapis maang rahey hain” I froze I pleaded with...him “ramnikbhai ab mere paas paisey nahi hain thoda time ruk jayiye na, purey lauta dungi” he said wryly “neha ji aisa nahi chalega agar paisey wapis nahi diye toh gadbad ho jayegi” I was deeply troubled I requested him “aapk kuch kijiye ramnikbhai, please’ thehriye mein aapkey liye chay leke aati hoon” saying so I got up, again I felt him him. Several months had passed, and it was now May, 2003. She came home from work one day when she was nine months in labor and sat on the couch. She was wearing a short orange dress; had red lipstick on; red high heels; and red nail polish because this was her new trend. She lifted up her dress revealing her huge, larger than average, white bloated belly with stretch marks, and looked at me with a frown on her face.“You see what you did here? You knocked me up, and this is your fault!” She said as. Kya mast gaand hai meri meeta ki. Ab mein apni aap biti batata hoon.Ye ghatna aaj se karib 3 Saal phele ki hai, meri shadi ko karib 2.5 saal hue the. Aur koi baby bhi nahi tha. Hamari shadi kam age mein ho gayi thi. Mein jis job mein hoon usse kafi pareshan rehta tha. Shadi ke baad karib 1-1.5 saal to thik chala, lekin job ki pareshani hone ki wajah se dheere dheere hamare (Meri or meri wife ) beech jhagde badhne lage. Ek din meri wife ne pucha kya baat hai to maine use bataya ki office mein. We both knew what we wanted and what was to come. I brought your lips to mine and we never broke eye contact. You placed your hands on my hips and I kept one hand on your chin as we embraced and my other hand slid behind your neck and began to untie the knot holding the strings of your bikini top around your neck. When it was untied I just let the strings float in the pool as you gave a little shudder and reached behind your own back to release the strings from behind your back. Your top was.