Just us three having a margarita and topping up on Vitamin D. Avoids rickets. My husband’s out all afternoon.’ ‘A margarita would be good.’ �...�Then it’s a deal. Annie, that bikini looks great. I’m going to leave you two to finish your shopping, and I’ll see you whenever you get there.’ I drove home quickly, explained the position to Mark and got him to bugger off for the afternoon. It was yet another beautiful day, so I put the sun-loungers out and then started to plan how to get the conversation. Fir main fresh hokar balcony mein hawa khane chala gaya.Waha pe mujhe beer bottle ki ek cap dikhi. Shayad mom ne chupana bhul gayi hogi. Fir maine mom ki wardrobe kholi shayad aur kuch chupa hua cheez mil jaye. Lekin waha bhi kuch nahi mili.Rakesh ji aur humari room ke jo attached darwaja hai waha pe meri nazar padi. Us darwaje ka hooks humari taraf hai. Phataphat hooks kholke mein uske room ke andar gaya. Room bikhra hua tha. Bistar pe uske kapde pade hue the. Fir maine idhar udhar aakhein. I heard chicks dig scars?” Akin laughs but Lin isn’t in the mood.She shakes her head. “You’re still gonna fight tomorrow?”“You know I will,” he says.“I could still just buy you, set you free.”Now it’s Akin that’s shaking his head. “Your father was right. I’d have to watch you marry some other guy and …”“… you can’t do that.” Lin finishes his sentence.Again, there’s this sadness in his eyes. She has seen it before. Deep inside Lin is fully aware of the fact that there is nothing she can say to. She was around 5 ft 3 height and her figure was just awesome so awesome oh my god. Her colour was that of a typical Indian Caucasian brown and her hairs were little curly and straight. She wore a saree a black one which was completely transparent and was her black blouse so transparent that I could straight away look at her white bra. Her figure must have been 36 34 38. Her boobs were so in shape as if it was curved very delicately by a sculptor and so was her ass. She wasn’t slim or too fat.