There was no hurry trying to decide exactly how he was going to enjoy himself.Nina would continue to remain kneeling as long as he decreed.Occasionall..., a little quivering twitch would pass over he white rounds of flesh. A twitch of apprehension. Understandable. A girl with a bottom like that must know what a tempting target she makes, reflected the Colonel, sipping an ice-cold lager. He was trying to make up his mind whether he would paddle it, tawse it, or cane it first.After ten minutes. I told her, tu drunk hotis me ratri alo apan gappa maralya pan mala lakshat ala nahi kit u drunk ahe mala ikadech jhop lagali ratri tu majha angawar yeun mala kiss karayala lagali n majha way ata 23 ahe me kasa control karu swatahala? She was shocked hearing all this and then tiuthali n anghol karun fresh jhali me pan amhi break fast ghet hoto teva me tila bolo.Me: Ek vicharu?Kaku: Kay?Me: Tu achanak kasha jawal alis ratri?Kaku: Mala mahiti nahi but mala athavatay tas mala watal your my hubby. Unday, June 19, 2005 (Continued)When Carol and I arrived back in the study, the parents were talking about the mansion-buying AGAIN - was there no end to it?They stopped, letting me say, "Carol's game has finished. It served its purpose and Carol lost the mood when she and I started talking normally..." Thank you VERY much for it," interrupted Carol. "I had a GREAT time. That was the first time I've been able to do that, and it was even better than I'd imagined. Especially thank you, Mark. You. A half minute later, she fell again. Snow found its way under her parka and inside her gloves. Jeff helped her up. ‘Leave your stuff here. I’ll come back for it!’ With that he doubled his own load: his share of it that he had lugged from the Explorer and Barbara on one arm as she clung to him. They had not even gained one hundred yards since leaving the Explorer, and the storm was sapping them. Finally, they struggled to the top. Jeff’s muscles were drained, but the victory over the elements.