But he shook these thoughts away. All nonsense, of course. He wasn’t afraid of the dead. It’s the living you had to watch out for.One grave was di...fferent from the others. Carved on the tomb was the likeness of a sleeping girl, crafted in such detail that it almost looked like sleeping flesh rather than dead stone. Someone spent a lot of money on this monument, and that boded well for what he might find beneath it. The Austrian planted his spade in the ground.It was dark work, moiling in the. "I swear mom, you out shadowed those girls there...you have such a ravishing figure." My son was talking about my physical form. I was embarassed. "Really? What is so special about me?" I asked him like a college-girl. He stared at me from head to toe and smiled. I got very curious and wanted to pry out what was in my son's mind. "Please tell.. Rakesh..." I begged. By the time I had started getting turned-on at the sight of my son's hairy chest. At the same time I was feeling guilty as he. .Nboy:venaka nunchi naa chethini nee bra lopaliki vellipoyinid jaarukoni...sundari:pelliki mana bandhuvulandaru vachaara ani adigaanu ninnu ?Nboy:inka raledhu attayya illu kaaliga undi annanu....neeku veedekke potundi.Nboy:aa chethitho nee sallani gattiga nokkutunnanu auto driver ki kanipinchakundaa...Nboy:nuvvu cheera tho cover chestunnavu.. mulugu tunnaavu..Nboy:nee kallaloki kasiga chusaanu...Nboy:cheera konchem ethamani cheppanu.sundari:ippudu nee akka pelli ayipothay inkaa nee pelli. “And there are others?”“Yes, John. A lot of our friends have an itch that needs scratching and they don’t like one night stands particularly much and can’t allow relationships to develop outside our world for obvious reasons, so we get a few enquiries to ‘borrow’ you for a couple of days, all of which we have to turn down because you have this old-fashioned view about relationships,” Imelda explained.“So you want to put me out to stud?” I asked.“That’s exactly the attitude why we don’t, John!”.