As she dropped back onto to toilet I got her feet free of her clothes.Well at least she isn’t drunk enough to not blush when I heard her peeing. I d...on’t care if I did pull her clothes all the way off. As drunk as she is her trying to stand up would only cause her to fall and hurt herself.“Are you going to be able to fight getting your jumper back on by yourself,” I asked.She got even redder as she slurred her way through whatever language she spoke when not speaking English. Finally she shook. She couldn't project her power like she usually could. It had taken a full minute of sustained concentration to break the bathroom mirror. Somehow, she couldn't lash out at her attackers with her powers.However, she instantly realized that she could still use her powers to increase her strength, so acting on instinct, she rushed forward towards the first man, her hands outstretched and grabbed him by the throat, catching him completely off guard.Michael had one hand on his throat and the other. Sometimes it is my only relief. I’ve worked too damn hard on school.”“So you write these stories and jack off?” Sue asked in her own inimitable way, calling a spade a fucking shovel. “What a waste, you’re too damn cute to hide from all the ladies you could make happy. You aren’t gay are you John? That one story where the guy goes down on the other guy was hot for me. Are you into that kind of stuff?”“Wow Sue ... don’t hold back, just ask anything you think of.”She looked at him to see if she. Chotota farsa khuboi sundari kintu borotake dekhe mone holo jeno kam debi. 5’4” height. Ekta white sleeve less blouse ar kalo sari pore ache. Maigulo ekdom gol gol baller moto mone hochhe. Temon tight pacha. Patla thot, boro chokh. Ar nach karar jonya solid sarir. Sari sore galei navi dekha jachhe. Bar bar chokh chole jachhilo. O mone hoi bujhte parchilo. Kintu ektai problem koli married ekta meye ache 7 bacharer er modhyei amar lover jigyes kore kake pochondo bolo to. Ami kichu na vebei uttar.