Husband aor wife k age difference ko saaf dekha jaa sakta tha, aaor main yahi se saari baat samaz gaya. Ab baat mr jayant patel ne suru ki , humne tum...hari story padhi jo ki bhut shandar thi phir humne tumse milne ko socha kyoki hum bhi sex main kuch naya chahte hai, maine kaha kahaiye main kya kar sakta hu aap dono k liye, but ab priya ne kaha dekho mr manoj main tumhre saath sex karne main interested hu , jaha hum teeno hi sex karange yani main tum aoor mere hubby , priya ne yah baat ekdum. “What is this ‘art’ that you talk about? What does it mean?”Vickie puzzled over how to describe it. Meaning was subjective, so not easy to put into words. She tried her best.“It is a way of conveying an emotion or feeling about something without using words. It describes an object, a person, or a view of something outside of you: a tree, a mountain or a stream, and the picture conveys the meaning. You create an image of what you see; an image that speaks to other people, an image that makes you. "Have you two had sex since you changed?" she asked. Angie blushed, theglow almost dazzling."We-ell..." Yes or no?" Yes." Did Val enjoy it?" I should think so. She shouted 'Yippee kiyay motherf...' I mean um,yes," said Angie, her voice trailing off into something barely audibleas the colour rose like a fog on her cheeks, unable to look Lynn in theeye."And you think all this with her started after that?" said Lynn, tryingto stifle a laugh after Angie showed her discomfort."Absolutely! I had a. "Funny. They don't list the ingredients. They don't say anything in fact. And there's no bar code on this bag. How unusual is that?" Cindy sniffed the bag, and then got out one of the dried vegetable chips and took a small bite. "Wow! These are fabulous!"The ride continued. Cindy happily munched the rest of the chips in the bag. When she was finished, she noticed a faint trace of a green spice on her fingers and licked her fingers in appreciation. "It's a completely new peppery taste! It's not.