Sedina semiti mote adhaghata kala genhile. Mu akhibanda kari soithili. Bou bia bhitare pani sabu nigadi deli. Bou semiti mote kundheiki soile. Jete he...lebi sete bele kana kehi soipariba. Bou sabu janithile je mu soinaathili. Next day munha ana ani heuthilu hele kehi kahariku kichi kahiparunaathilu. Hele hasuthilu. Emiti hela je bou rosoi karuthila aau mu fresh heiki bou pakhare thia heli je bou phik kina hasi pakeile aau mu bi. Bou mo gala chimuti mote kiss kale aau hasi hasi kahile hau kichi. The daughter to her understanding still lived with the father but was a bit of a disaster with inability to make an audible response to a simple question. She knew her husband was quite upset that he was unable to save her quickly enough to prevent her destruction at the hands of the merciless foreign fiends with no sense of respect for tradition and common decency.In all honesty, she had to admit the strange little man did scare her without really trying and that she was ashamed of her. Happy.’ ‘I would like it better if you would say cock, Dan.’ ‘Okay. My cock was already pretty hard. It pointed almost straight out.’ ‘Mmmmm. I’m seeing it in my mind right now, Dan. Are you still touching it?’ ‘Yeah. I’m uh, stroking it. What are you doing now?’ ‘I’m doing the same. I’m getting pretty wet. Continue.’ ‘Then she, uh you, started sucking my cock. You got the head all wet and stroked the shaft with one. You sucked on my balls and I could feel them start to boil. You stroked me and. "We both took turns in her shower, the warm water going some way to easing my tension from earlier. I still felt sticky from the night before, the memories playing through my mind as I cleaned my body, the hot water massaging my muscles, my neck and shoulders. It felt wonderful and by the time I finished, I felt fresh and revitalised again.I glanced at my reflection in the steamed up bathroom mirror as I stepped out, dripping wet and smelling of vanilla; my new favourite shampoo. As I stood.