Kiss kartana to kaku khup sundar dista asa mhanun tariff karu lagla. Ticha closed eyes la kiss karun to ticha lal galavar kis karu lagla. Tiche gal ty...ne kis karun ole kele. Ata to ticha lips var ala..dogancha garam shwas ekmekana janvat hota. Tila chidvaych mhanun to lips chya khup javal jaycha pan kis karat navta. Mag tinech swata tyache lips aaplya lips ne pakadle..te ekmekana kis karu lagle. To ticha lips la chavu lagla. Tichi jibh tyachya lips var firu lagli.tyane aapli jibh baher kadun. She could feel the sparkling bitter taste going down her mouth. She smiled meekly and sat on a chair nearby.“Well done my lady,” Manav told her caressing her head. “Your brother here was telling us that you were still a small child” “look Siva, how can you call such a perfect woman, a child??Sruthi was feeling dizzy, she knew it was the drink. This could only be her second or third time drinking beer. Sitting beside Manav, she was leaning her head on his shoulders.‘Let us see how grown up you. I have always hated woman beaters. If you can’t live with them, then get the hell out of the situation. There is no reason to beat on that little woman. Suddenly, I find myself doing what I said I would never do, and that is to feel remorse for my target.And there is another thing. From what I can determine, this Matthews has connections, not just with the army, but with the FBI. Do I really want that bunch of hoodlums aware of me? They play by their own rules, and I’ve heard that if they want. " Briefly, she wondered if she actually was sorry; she did not feel sorry.The young man knelt, touched the body's chest with his forefinger and then covered him back up. "I'll have to fetch a wagon." He blinked at the red-headed young woman, finding it hard to believe. "You shot him?"Anne nodded."Thank you, ma'am," he said with another bow and then hurried away.After she finished her usual morning drink of goat's milk and chicory-flavored coffee, Anne went to look at her patch of plowed earth.