Iruvarum konja thudam apadiye sendru kondu irunthom, ther izhuthu mudithu vitu aunty koviluku sendraal.Naan avalai viduvathaaga ilai aunty pinthodarnt...u sela aarambithen, auntyum naan avaludan varuvathai paarthaal. Aunty udan veru oru pombalai vanthu irunthathaal avalaal en udan neraga vanthu pesa mudiya vilai, aanal ennai sight adithukonde irunthaal. Nan en nanbanai kovil varai sendru varugiren endru soli avanai kayati vituviten.Aunty oru varusaiyil nindraal aval ennai pine vara vendum endru. Today, though, my interest in them was of a more carnal variety. I watch Cristina, a young Asian girl with beautiful long hair walk from desk to desk delivering files. She was wearing a blue knee length skirt and an almost sheer white blouse. She is even smaller than I am. Her tiny breasts held high by her bra. Her skin is youthful and smooth. She is no more than 20 years old. I doubt that she's even lost her virginity yet. For the last few years, my interests have leaned towards women and I. ”“Ok,” the Anchorman said looking at the monitor next to him, “how long do we have, what are they hocking right now…”As the anchorman was fixing his tie he saw the lights come back on over the cameras,“And welcome back. To repeat from before the break, if you were at JFK airport today it is recommended you be screened by health care services as a precautionary measure…” the Anchorman said, “Now lets have a look at the five day forecast with…”*Two days later“DOCTOR!” the Nurse’s assistant bolted. He was seated at a keyboard made to look like a tiny grand piano. Behind him was a drum set and guitar. There was no one else in this little corner of the hotel, so John got a beer from the bar and made his way over to sit at a table nearby.Listening to the old man play put his head on autopilot and stopped him from thinking for a while. After a couple of more beers, he found himself humming along to the tunes he knew, his fingers twitching to follow the chord progressions in his head. For the.