Avargaluku veetil anaithaiyum anubavaika anumathi kodupaar pinbu enathu thanthaiyai ezhupi viduvathil irunthu avarai thundavaikum varai avarai paarthu...oluvaal. Ennaiyum nandraga paarthukoluvaal nerathiruku samaithu poduvathu pinbu thungum pozhuthu paal kodupathu endru anaithaiyum paarthukondaal.Naan enathu kaluriyil enathu nanbargal ananivarum enidam kaama kathaigal athigamaaga solluvaargal appadi athai naan ketkum pozhuthu enathu vellaikaari niyabagam vanthathu.Aval parka sexyaga irupaal pinbu. Yeah.She wasn’t going to Baktet’s freighter.The speeder came to a stop near the parked freighters that lined around the canvas shrouded junkyard. The harsh, cold wind of a desert at night caused canvas to crack and snap, rippling in undulating movements. And her eyes fell on the huge hauling ship – the green hull plating turning nearly midnight black in the gathering dusk. She licked her lips slightly. She wasn’t going to speak to Baktet. She was simply... Going to... For her curiosity.Rey. As the couple entered, the Emir waved away the attendant eunuchs and bath girls as he thought, correctly, that it might disturb, or even frighten Paulette to have attendants in the room as she made love to him for the first time."Who were all those people?" she asked as he undid the zip on her evening dress."They were attendants and bath girls," he replied, "It seems that the Ambassador does not believe that the Emir can undress or wash himself without an army of helpers." Oh, dear. If that is. And no amount of masturbation seemed to make up for it. To make her horny matters even worse, she could not get the image of Daniel’s massive dick out of her head.“Penelope’s mother is recovering nicely.” George looked over at his daughter. “Your mother should be home on the 23rd. I’m pretty sure.”“She’s not going to miss Christmas, is she?” Worry crept into Daniel’s blue eyes.“She’ll be back. We’ll have the same Christmas we always do.” George took another bite from his.