.. Your special lover is waiting for you...” Kimberly says.Ellen smiles and turns away from us – the stockings do a good job of keeping her legs l...oking trim, but they can’t stop her aging arse from sagging a little. It’s not bad, you understand, it’s not cottage cheese hanging down at the back, but it’s not tight either – a 60-year-old arse is a 60-year-old arse after all... She steps away through the mud to the heavy shed door and grabs the handle.Inside, we follow her along the corridor –. Small stones irritate my bare feet and while the air is slowly becoming both warm and moist, my shivering continues on account of my racing heartbeat. I move still deeper into the cave until I can feel His presence. I stop, blood pounding in my ears, almost drowning out His voice when He speaks to me. Come closer, my flower. You need not fear me, for I will do you no harm. I take slow steps forward, seeing nothing but stone until I reach a large hallway. The walls here are smooth and the floor. Ti ek tanga choli aani parkar ghalat ase. mi tila ekda vicharla pan hota ki tu ha chota blouse ka ghalte? tyaveli mhanali hoti ki “aare haa blose nave choli aahe, kaamkartana bara padta mhanun”.Mala blouse aani choli ase don vegle prakar aahet he tya divshi samajla. mala jara vichitra vatayacha karan ti ghalat aslechi choli hi normal blouse peksha aakarane choti, tokdi vatat hoti. ti magun backless hoti pathi magun pahilyas tichya pathivar 1cm chi aadvi patti disayachi tihi barich var hoti.. The concert was good, and is almost done, when my wife returns to the table, and seems oddly excited this time. She goes to Megan, whispers something in her ear, and they give each other a high five, and seem really excited by the news. They both look over at me with a look I have never seen from either of them. I hear Megan tell my wife to text her after, which seemed ok, and almost instantly my wife says that it is time for us to go, that we have to pick up the k**s, and that we would see.