XVII How the moon triumphs through the endless nights! How the stars throb and glitter as they wheel Their thick processions of supernal lights ... Around the blue vault obdurate as steel! And men regard with passionate awe and yearning 5 The mighty marching and the golden burning, And think the heavens respond to what they feel. Boats gliding like dark shadows of a dream Are glorified from vision as they pass The quivering moonbridge on the deep black stream; . She added that the next afternoon we would both take a sickday and go to the mall and she would help me get a makeover, have my earspierced, and help me select a proper business-woman's wardrobe. ShesaidI may never want to go back to my scruffy old man clothes. The directorand two other women begged to come along to watch me model the clothes,and the CEO agreed. "What's more fun than five girlfriends goingshopping together?" she asked, holding my hand to let everyone know thatmy career as a. Abar sei thapani, abar amar jol khose gelo. Se pechon theke hat bariye amar mai kochlachhe. Amar pachar opor or komor ta dabiye jor dichhe. ‘aahh magir ki pacha. Sali, chodabe na bolchile. Edike gud ta to bara kheye anonde jol charche’, ei bole se thapiye jachhe. Amar pa kampte laglo. Prai 20 min emon korar por ami ar thake parlam na, niche suye porlam. Bara to tokhon-o amar gud er bhetor. Se amake uthiye dar koralo. Amar ekta pa dinning chair er opor rakhlo. Ar amake komor dhore pechon theke. They were both very proud of their hot, young bodies.BFF’s since grade school, they had many sleepovers before, but it was never as much fun as they hoped. Both of their parents kept a close watch on them, especially as the girls began growing into sexy young women. It seemed the bigger their breasts got, the more protective their parents became – always telling them to “Keep it down! Change your clothes! Cover your selves up”, and the worst “Go wipe off that slutty makeup!” They never had any.