Jason told me all about it last night," Ron explained. "He said your grandfather was one of the original builders of it." My great-grandfather actuall...," Debbie corrected, "My grandfather was just the first to give it the unique use it has been given by certain students since then." I was telling Jason that it seems ironic that a war would make people forget about a place built to survive bomb attacks during a war," Ron said."Yes, well, from what Grandpa once told us, the majority or maybe all. ''Well... I started an investment company when I was fifteen and now it is one of the biggest in the country so you could say I am a C.E.O. What do you do?'' She smiled. ''I work in investments... Strange coincidence, huh?'' He smiled. She leaned over and put her hand under his chin and held him to kiss him. His hands worked their way up her tight toned body to the top of the zipper on her dress and on one swift movement it was falling off her shoulders. He continued to kiss her as he pulled. “I was afraid she was going to steal you away from me when she was here. Maybe being a mother has mellowed her.” She yawned. “I need bed. I hope he agrees. It would be so nice not to have to go to work. At least for a while.”“You go on,” said Jack. “I have to wait up for her, in case there’s trouble. She’s had time to get there by now, so I’m going to take a blanket and go wait by the beanstalk.”Elizabeth’s head suddenly popped out of the clouds. She’d half expected it, because the clouds. Main haath lgate hi kaamp geya k uske mumme meri soch se bhi jeyada bade the,maine apna haath uski kameej ke ooper se hi andher ki taraf dala aur uske mumme sahlaane laga. Haath firate huye mera haath ja ker uski bra pe ruk gya aur maine usku kameej ke button khole aur usse utaar diya,Bra mein uske mumme itne kase huye the k aadhe mumme bra ke baahr hi nikale rah gye huye the,uski bra bhi uske mumme puri trah dhak nhi pa rhi thi. Maine ab bra ke oper se hi usske gol gol mummo ko dheere se.