So that we can fuck freely without hiding anything. I step down to the noises of the TV. Both eyes look at me. Their eyes widens. “What the fuck…?...” Tom said in shocked. I look at him then at Dick. He just smile as his eyes enjoying what he see. “What the hell are you wearing Norah? I mean, Dick is here…!” He said in a mad tone. I smile as I walk seductively and stand in front of them blocking the TV. “Well, that’s the point. I’m wearing this not because of you, but… Because of him…” I said. Kala kala bia hair talaku bia phala aau tamajhire. Uhhh mo deha kemiti kemiti heigala. Bhitaru aste aste khali uhh aahha sound suna jauthila. Momi blue film dekhiki bia re anguli maruthile. Mu kichi samaya dekhila pare bhus kina bhitaraku pasi hook marideli. Momi kintu mote anei tike free hei basila belaku jangha majhire soi momi nangala gandiku dhari madibasili. Momi semiti kantha ku aauji basithile aau mu momi ku madi basi doodha ku dalili. Momi ulta gown ku uparaku teki dei jangha ku mela. Jim had faithfully massaged oils and creams on my tummy every night for most of my two pregnancy’s and that had helped to keep them to a minimal condition. For a few weeks after my discovery I just moped around, waiting for Jim to drop the bombshell and tell me he was leaving me for that…that…bitch. Depressed, I started to stay home more and more, never going out. Jim noticed that I wasn’t feeling well and commented several times but I brushed him off. I worked to hide the fact that I knew he. Clovis insisted that Drogo, King Narasimhagupta, and I ride next to him on the way to the palace. Drogo’s and my wives and our significant others were cheered as well. Most of them rode behind us since everyone was used to seeing women riding horses by now. They did wear silk dresses, but the dresses were really pants with wide legs to give the appearance of being a dress. A panel of cloth covered the split both in front and back when they were standing. Only when they were actually riding was.