Tanks. Ta-ta’s. Hooters. Whatever your euphemism of choice is, if it’s on a girl’s chest and has a nipple on the end, I love it. Big, small, poi...nty, round, heavy . . . I don’t care. In your mind, picture the perfect set of breasts. Who they’re attached to probably has something to do with your age. For some, they probably belong to Marilyn Monroe or Jayne Mansfield. For others, maybe Selma Hayek or Jessica Alba. For me, my first loves were Erin Grey (aka Colonel Wilma Deering) and Lynda Carter.. I don’t know what to do. Or who to go to. I didn’t know if I could tell my best friend.Me: If I did tell, how would he react? It’s killing me with guilt, dude. I am very sorry. I want to forget it, and the only person I know who could help me is you. Please dude.He finally gained his senses. I was sure that name had worn off all the effects of alcohol on him. He paused for a good few minutes before replying.Akram: Don’t worry, bro. It’s alright. Chill. It takes a lot of courage to tell someone. Aphronia woke up and was surprised at the difference a little bowl of stew could make her feel. She was not sure how long she had gone without food, but it had to have been for some time. The food had not been much, but even a little was enough to give her a bit of renewed energy. She had been put through more torture, which had been odd since Feror had said he was planning to kill her soon. She figured he was going to prolong it for as long as he could, so as to better enjoy it. One thing that. Tithech turunga chya mage tyachi rahnyachi soy kili hoti. To ani tyachi aai suttit gavakade yet asat. Yavei pan to gavala aala hota. Gav barach chota hota. Namya aata 35 varshacha zalyamule tyachya aai la tyachya lagnachi kalji vatat hoti. Gavat dushkal padlyale barechse lok gav sodun gele hote. Namyacha aailne chukashi karayala shejarcha eka baila sangitle hote. Sangitlya preamane ti dusrya divshi aali ani namyachya aaila mhanali “udya dattu pahilvanane tumhala bolavla haye” namya ani tyachi.