Chod mujhe..mera sara sarir tere liye khula hai. jo chahe karle mujhse.”maa ki ye sab baat sunke mujhse raha nahi gaya. mai apna shirt utar k gya us...e pass. fir maa ko bistar pe leta dia.dhire dhire unke hontho pe mera honth rakha aur kiss karne lagi.ye mai pahli baar kisi ladki ko kiss kar raha tha.mera heart beat bad gya.maa ne apna jibh mere muh me ghusa dia aur chusne laga. 1-2 min tak kiss karne k bad mai utha aur uske julfo se khelne laga.maa bola”mujh se saha nahi ja raha hai, chod. ..? Come in... holy shit!" Mandy! Mind your language!" said a voice from another room."Sorry dad!"Giggling, we piled up to her room.I felt elation that I had not felt in a long time, finding that Mandy wasnot responsible for putting me in that God-awful position with GregBridger at the Cordoba; it was just a complete misunderstanding. I guessit was just a lack of understanding and patience, typical of a bunch ofhormone-driven teenagers.Mandy was looking at me kind of strange a lot of the time.. ‘You did pretty well today. I saw some improvement in your return strokes. Maybe tomorrow we can work on your serves. If you work on control over speed you will see improvement there as well….Hey, are you feeling a chill. You shivered.’ ‘Yeah, I’m kind of wet and the temps are dipping like the afternoon sun.’ ‘Here, wrap this around you.’ Ariel produced a wool sports blanket from her gym bag. ‘Thanks.’ ‘You’re right, it is a little chilly. Can we share that blanket?’ Spence opened the front. “So tell me Bruce,” Victor Griffith asked from the other side of the table after dinner, when all the testimonials were done. “What do you make of this Batgirl the newspapers keep writing about?”Barbara, who had been ignoring Bruce for most of the evening turned in his direction when she heard the question. The answer, she thought, should be very interesting.“I only know what I read in the papers, Victor,” Bruce said as he wished the subject hadn’t come up.“But didn’t this mystery woman.