30 par ho jati thi mai lajpatnagar se madangir ke liye bus no 416 mai chad jata tha bhid inti hoti thi ki koi na koi aurat ya ladki ke phiche se apna ...und sattaye rahta tha ye meri daily ki adat thi usmai bhi bahut maza atta kabhi kabhi bus mai boobs bhi dabane ko milte the, bus ka maza leke ghar pahuchte the par jab ghar par ye donu dikhti thi to lene ka man aur karta tha par kaise, isee udher bunn mai kai din gujar diye par ye dono bahenai roj tahalne ke bahane mere ghar ke agge se jor jor se. “It would have to be,” said Aria.The rest of the evening was ... A fucking nightmare. It was awful or ... AWEFUL ... Meaning awesome in how full of shit it was.They took Rose in for surgery. Dr. Brennan came out and told Aria it would be at least five to six hours so she might as well go get something to eat and spend a few hours relaxing before she settled in to wait.“Kevin do you want to do the surgery with me?” she asked. “I’m gonna need a good tech on the C-arm.”“Dr. Brennan ordinarily I’d. And it seemed the majority of those women had the supposedly desirable thigh gap. She stood up and moved to the standing mirror. Before the mirror her eyes took in the details of her not so perfect body. She turned to the side, her eyes studied the outward plump curve of her ass. Both hands moved against her ass, the previous night both cheeks were hardily cracked by the author’s hands. She turned her back to the mirror, looked over her shoulder at her naked ass. Her eyes frowned with question. ”“Why?”“I am not the right kind of girl for you. I don’t do drinks, dinner, and a movie. And I won’t be going back to meet your family.”With that, Zarana moves to walk away.“What do you do?”Zarana pauses, turns back and looks at a Max.“I am the boss and I do what I like and other people do as they are told.”“I’d do as I am told.”“Really,” Zarana pulls Max over to a table and they sit down.“Two whiskeys, Rachel,” she says to one of the waitresses.“See, we are having a drink already,” Max.