They were still a common item that could be bound almost anywhere in their country."So," Fernando asked."So," Mother Juana said. "Look closely at th...e medallion."Fernando did. A number of letters on both sides were scratched. Different letters were scratched on each one. "What is this nonsense?" Esteban said."It is a message. A message in the Old Language to my sister in New York. It starts on the front of your medallion, Senor Presidente, then onto the back and on to your son's. Sameer jo ki baahar yeh sab najare dekh raha tha khush ho jat hai.Shalini kehti hai ki who aise blouse kabhi try nahi kia kyuki usme blouse ko fix karne ke liye piche rassi lagi hui thi. Ab shalini black blouse nikalti hai aur apne upar daalti hai aur sameer ko bulati hai rassi tie karne ke liye. Sameer shalini ke piche aakar rassi tight karta hai but blouse ka size bada hone ke kaaran woh boobs pe sahi nahi baith pa raha tha. Toh sameer apne staff ko doosra size ka blouse lane ko kehta hai .. "Jake," his mom said, "I have a bottle of water right here." She smiledat him. Jake quickly said thanks and drank the whole bottle. He nevereven noticed his mom and put something in the water."Hun, what do you want to do for dinner?" his mom asked."I don't care Mom." Well there is an italian restaurant in the hotel I figured we could gothere or something."Jake was sweating profusely and beginning to have terrible stomach pains."Yeah...that sounds..fine," he grunted."Are you ok?" Yea, I just got. Black lace covers my plump cheeks and wide hips. I shift my weight so that I’m twisting in front of him, touching my skin. A glance over my shoulder reveals his satisfied smile. With hands behind his head, he watches me, licking his top lip in appreciation. I bend over to show him how wet I am and slip a finger between my legs, into my panties. I stroke forward and back as I turn to him. I hold the finger out to him, but snatch it away at the last second, closing my mouth around it, tasting.