Making me smile. She did that in our first messages on the dating app, and now that we had moved into the world of text messages, it was no different....“How so?” I asked. “That was not what I expected you to say,” she answered. “What?” I asked. “What did I say?” “You know,” she replied. “Oh…that last exchange? Let’s see…what did we say…?” I scrolled up in my messages on our chat. I had been telling her about a particularly violent work experience, and then she had brought up the fact that I. Fran agreed to email the Excel file to me today, and said, ‘You can sort by using whatever criteria you choose, and hopefully you will select one that is excellent and that you like very much. Having confidence in your doctor is very important.’ That evening I sorted the list a few times and decided to select Dr. Randall, and the next morning I called and scheduled an introductory appointment. The receptionist identified herself as Anna and completed the new patient information over the phone.. Fir mera dayan bhatak ne laga unke boobs bade bade the aur usmein sir chipkane se accha lagta tha aur us waqt ek haath bhabhi ki kamar pe rahta. Bhabhi thi bhi hatti karti aur lumbi gora sharir. Mein uske aage dubla patla sa batcha tha. Raat ko uske pet pe haath rakh ke hi so jaata aur dhire dhire kuch dino baad pet pe ungliyan ghumata toh bhi kuch nahi bolti bus baatein karte karte mere sir aur gallon pe haath ferti. Kai baar unki nabhi ke upar se pallu hata rahta toh gol aur gahri si nabhi. And then the floorshow started. The lights went down (it was already too dark to see more than vague profiles) and a set of automated spotlights came on. Some European Trance music started blasting out of the speakers, and a group of six hunks dressed in posing pouches or “tighty-whitey” briefs ran out and jumped up onto the bar. Four took positions on the corners of the rectangle, while two moved to the center of the two long sides. They started the classic bump and grind that the Chippendales.