Mein wahan charpi pur bath gia aur us say batien karnay laga.chachi nay bareek kapray phan rakhay hoy thay aur uskay bobbs saf nazar aa rahay thay. Wo...jub jahroo denay kay liay jhoki tu uskay boobs saf nazar anay lagay. Usnay bra nahi pahni hoi thi.jis ki waja say mujay us kay boob saf nazar aa rahay thay. Zindgi meinkisi aurat k boobs youn live dekh kar meri ragoon mein mera khoon teez dornay laga.chachi nay jub yeh mahsoos kia k mein kia deekh raha hoon too woh muskaratay hoay sedhi hoo. As soon as the first Margaretta was gone it was time to DANCE. If it’s got a good beat I’m on the dance floor. It doesn’t matter if it’s rock and roll,disco,country, salsa, top 40,or hip-hop, I’m dancing. However the thing that really gets me jumping on the tables is 80’s pop. Maybe it’s because I spent my formative years listening to depressing grunge music by people like Nirvana, Pearl Jam and Silver chair. I was too young to enjoy the 80’s music when it was on the charts. My folks never. The room got quiet as everyone pondered the proposal. Our neighbors, Jim and Judy, said they were a little too drunk to play for such high stakes. My wife, Amy, said I had a good idea.Jim said to me, “I bet you are picturing Amy in a little French maid’s outfit right now.”I quipped, “The thought had crossed my mind.”Judy said, “Um, what does Amy get if she wins?”Amy jumped in with a quick response. “I get the same thing, right? Joe has to be the maid for the week.”Everyone chuckled Amy’s. You have an amazing body, a fantastic bum, beautiful legs and lovely feet. Yes they are very lovely,’ Paul commented. ‘Again thank you for the compliments,’ Peggy replied with a laugh. ‘What’s so funny?’ Paul asked. ‘That’s the second comment someone make about my feet today. Your assistant, Sandra, made the same comment when she helped me try on this dress and shoes,’ Peggy said. ‘Oh, so our little Sandra is into feet, I didn’t know that. That’s very interesting’ Paul said with a roguish.