Hele tanka dekha paiba vari kasta. Khali raghu vain ka pain khaiba pain jetebele neijanti ,batera toka anei basithanti. Hele se mote bahut vala paanti... , mora public kaama kariba jogu. Ghara barandare padithiba bench re jai basili. Vauja bi pakhare asi basile. Vauja :Are nanu, tame !kan chanda neba.Asa basa.Mu; hann!!!!!!( Mu Basili)Vauja: kan karibi ghere paisa patra nain.E barsa pariba re ta loss hela.Mu: michha Katha. Paisa nei bank re rakhu cha.Vauja: Vala hela. Nahele gote kama kara. Tame e. If you wish to get pregnant well then, don't use it," She chuckled and then continued, "If you have sex with one of our Zaflan men, for example Ujiah," she winked at Tasha, "you don't need to use it either you won't conceive unless you first consume a certain beverage. The third tube is a depilatory cream. Rub it on anywhere you do not wish hair to grow. It needs to be applied once every four months. Just be careful you don't get any on the hair on your head." Redi chuckled."Thanks," Tasha said. But BAD... Yep, very very BAD!A Thousand dollars! I'll give you a thousand dollars for the tape!Ahhh... NO!I don't know how teenagers now a days can be so cruel. What can posses you to treat a grown woman with such contempt?I think its fun. Besides, my girlfriends and I have been waiting for a grown woman to play with for some time.Play with? What do you mean?Oh you know, the kind of things adult women should NEVER be doing with teenage girls!You horrible creatures. You girls are going straight. “What a relief!” she says. “One more minute in these and I would have had to amputate my feet!” “Mind if I take off mine?” says Sam, and puts his red purse on the little table in her hall. “Sure, make yourself comfortable,” she says, and walks into the kitchen. Sam sits down at the kitchen table, is unusually quiet while she tells him about her night. Ellenor fixes tea for them. Not until they’re sitting there with their cups, does he speak. “My name’s Samantha.” Ellenor fidgets with her hair..