The guys responded with more hoots and shouts. I cut them short with a sway of my middle finger. “Go suck air!” a guy replied to my gestur.... I didn’t see the beachball until it was in my face. The multi-colored beachball hit me square in the face. The shock sent me backwards and the ball rolled down, up over my bust and was caught in the “basket” my bulg- ing breasts, bellie and bent knees had made. I laid there on my back with hands grasping the beachball that lay. The consensus is he might lose his cool and give us something to go on if you show up and rattle him enough."What do you think?"I thought about his suggestion. It sounded like a lawyer kind of next move. "Let's do it. I will call Jet Services and order a plane. We can leave now. No sense waiting around for them to make another move on me."We can't let them come to us, Mr. Bell. Our girls are expecting my children. I swore I would kill, or die to protect them, and I will. Whatever it takes .... " I can see that," said Todd laughing. "Is that why you are twirling your pubic hair then, cause you're just bored?"Laura looked down at her hand as one finger continued to make little twirls in her pubic tuft. She burst out laughing."Do you feel like chicken balls?" asked Todd."I don't know," said Laura doubling over with laughter. "What do chicken balls feel like?" Laughing even harder at her own joke when she saw the look on Todd's face.Todd smiled and as Laura continued to laugh he made his. Pati ne dono devaron ke saamne hi pooch liya, ye tumare pet pe kya hua hai, meine pallu sarka ke nabhi ki taraf dekhte hue boli – ki sayad koi zahrila kidda kaata ya elergy hai, dard hai halka, dinesh ko medical line ki bhi knowledge thi, dinesh – nazdik aa ke nabhi ki skin ko debate hue, bhabhi isko halke se mat lo, me – kya karun? Dinesh – let jaao pahle aur saree thodi aur nitche karo, kahin nitche bhi toh nahi fail raha, pura pet dikh raha tha, pati ki taraf muh karke bola – bhaiya aap is.