Bhai ne kaha , milwa deta hu bhaijaan abhi apke liye dudh lekar aati hogi ,Aslam : dudh to garm pine ka hi swad hai .Bhai ne bhi haste hue kaha , haan...bhaijaan sahi bol rahe hoItne me dudh bhi garm ho gaya , m gilas me daal kar bhai or aslam ke liye dudh le gai .Room me aate hi bhai ne bola aao aao puja , mene pehle aslam ko dudh ka gilas diya or fir bhai ko . Dudh ka gias pakadte hi bhai ne bola aao puja betho yaha . Or mera hath pakad kar mujhe apne bich me bitha liya . Or bhaiya bole puja ye. Bill entered the cottage and after getting out of his winter clothes sat on the couch next to Katie. ‘I need to tell you something. You’re going to hate me.’ Katie didn’t even need to look over. She knew exactly what he was going to say. She had known it for weeks and knew that Bill was struggling to find the perfect time to tell her. At the beginning of September, Bill had begun working in an office and had immediately taken a liking to one of the women that worked next to him. Katie had. ”“I didn’t think I heard all of it and I didn’t want to pry into something that clearly is painful; but you know you can tell me anything or not tell me and I’ll be fine too,” he said taking my hand and kissing the finger that held his ring.I took a deep breath, sat up, turned to face him and sat cross-legged. Looking down at the ring I placed my hands in my lap, covering the ring before looking at him. He was propped up on his side with his arm under his head looking at me. His hand rested on. “It was available. So, did you bring some porn to watch?” she asked, motioning toward my computer bag.“Oh, no. It's so that if anyone asks, if my wife wonders where I've been when I get back to our room, I can say I was, maybe, checking emails or something.”“Oh, I see. Very smart.”“There is porn, yes. But I'm not interested.”“Oh? You seemed very interested last night.”“But tonight, I'm otherwise occupied.”“Must be special, to take you away from your porn. What are your plans?”“Very special.” I.