6 ft figure 42-38-44 h jo bhi unhe dkhta h bs unhe chodna chahta h jo wo bazar nikalti h toh unki gand ko dekh kar buddho se lekar larko tak sab ka lu...d khara ho jata h kbhi kbhi to bus me kitne log unki gand daba dete the mom is sab ko bhut enjoy karti thi mere 12 pas karne ke bad maine B.Com me nam likha liya waha mujhe naye dost mile unme se mera sabse acha dost ban gya Sumit wo meri madad hamesh karta tha wo el lamba hatta katta body builder tha use auntiyon ko chodne ka bhut shauk tha.Ek. 5ft.3 inch hogi.Ek dum masum sa chehra or mast.Uski julfe thode chehre p aarhi thi..Ek dum .Jaise koi.,husn ki pari ho.Mera dimg kaam karna band ho gya.,us din mujhenind nahai aai me sari time uske hi bare me sochta rha.,and next day se wahi life start ho gai….Ek sham .Me jaldi aaya.Or ate hi piche ka drwaja khol diya ..Aisa.,vo aisi postion thi ki.Upar se sab kuch.Mera rrom ka sara dikh sakta tha agar window khuli ho to.But.Mujhe thoda try karna pdta tha chaht (ruf) ke upar dekhne k ;liye…So. As Clifford guided me away from the couple I was struck by two things. First, if Harold was in construction, why didn't he have a construction man's hands? For a big man, well over six feet tall and overweight, his hands were unusually small and soft. Second, Sara didn't match my blueprint for a friend of Patti. Sara seemed to be struggling to get by. She was not a happy person. Besides being subservient to her husband, her blond hair needed care, as did her face. She couldn't be more than. He preferred to send others to his clients, bucket in hand, and then skim off a nice chunk of their profits. I took a deep breath and made up my mind to be civil at least. Till I found another steady job he was my only hope. It was round 11 when I pulled up to the little house with the blue mini at the door. No doubt, it was the same car from this morning. It had the same weird crystal hanging in the side window. I glanced at the car and then walked to the front door with a shrug. As I spoke to.