Mujhey tumhara land chahyee” Ari dewani howi hey kiya. Chudayee koyee itni asan bat nahien jo keh di aour ker di. Tum kanbari ho. Merey chodney key ...baad tum sey kon shadi kerey ga!Mujhey ab kisi sey shadi nahien kerna.Mien soch liya hey jeeja jee” Aour iskey sath hi Ram dulari ney merey pain key ouper hi merey land ko sehlana shro ker diya jo achi trah sakhat ho chuka tha. Ari kambakhat itney sarey mehman hien kisi ney ouper aaker dekh liya to? mien ney ghabar ker kaha“Jeeja jee , koye nahien. And pumping iron got wrinkles out, and ‘gay’ meant fancy-free,And dorms were never co-Ed in the Land That Made Me, Me.We hadn’t seen enough of jets to talk about the lag,And microchips were what was left at the bottom of the bag.And hardware was a box of nails, and bytes came from a flea,And rocket ships were fiction in the Land That Made Me, Me.T-Birds came with portholes, and side shows came with freaks,And bathing suits came big enough to cover both your cheeks.And Coke came just in bottles,. Lucy would goad her on to tell us more because I’m sure it turned her on like it did me.Like most girls at work (in my experience), from time to time we get aroused and have to relieve ourselves and I would pop out to the ladies' bathroom, lock myself in a cubicle and rub a quick one out.On a few occasions, I was aware of girls coming into the toilets and using the cubicle next to me and I would frustratingly have to abandon my jilling session till later.Then one day, I had to get some stuff. Toh usne bola ki sab sports ka kamaal hai. Basket ball sports tournament ke liye bhut paseena bahana padta hai. Toh maine bola ki aacha hai. Paseena bahane se ek dum mast figure ho gaya hai tera. School mei bhut log line marte honge toh usne bola bhut jyada hi line marte hai. Phir maine bola ki aisa figure th har ladka ki pasand hoti hai. Naa moti naa patli ek dum perfect size. Meri bhi aisi hi pasand hai. Agar mai tera bhai nai hota th mai bhi abhi tujhe line maar raha hota toh usne bola ki.