.khub chinta korte thaklam.subratar bari pray i jetam kaj na thakleo.r moulir dik ar chokhe takiye thaktam sedin collager pujochilo.amra sobai sedin m...al kheyechilam.rat 7 tar dik subrata bollo j amar barite ma thakbe na.amar bari chol.ro mal khabo. amar kaj chilo na tai raji hoye gelam.or bari pouche dekhi mouli royeche.–Ma kothai re?–mamabari geche pujote.kal asbe.–ooo tu ja nijer kaj kor.amader disturb korbi na bole amra subratar room e dhuke gelam.2 to wisky er bottle namiye peg baniye khete. I was wearing a tight t-shirt, jeans, and sandals. The pose was simply sitting on the stool. Easy. For the remaining two hours or so the artists sketched quickly and deliberately. When the class was over, each student turned in one drawing and models were dismissed. As said, easy.The next week our instructions were a little different. We were to arrive at least 30 minutes early, undress in the professor’s private studio and dress in loose fitting robes (really just bath robes). The idea was to. ‘We’re both going out with him.’ From the thunderstruck expression on Mrs. Reed’s face, Jahn guessed her ready to keel over, and he reached out to steady her elbow only to be completely ignored. Having raised two daughters on her own, surviving one husband and the other in prison, Mary Reed was made of far sterner stuff. No heart attack, no fainting. ‘I… see. Fiona will be in tonight, or is she gone for the weekend?’ ‘She’ll be back later. Choir at that rest home,’ Jen said, still shifting. Red does the sucking" I chose the red. I put on the wrist band and he reminded me of one of the rules. "You may only refuse 1 person, any more and you will be asked to leave". I agreed and entered the club. Once inside I was told to go undress and then I could enter the main club area. I got undressed and he pushed a button and the door unlocked and I entered. It was a large room with maybe 35 to 40 men. All different sizes, shapes, races and all were very nice and welcoming. I looked around.