Nothing special. Nothing at all actually. I bought grey paint, stripped the carpet. Bought a big blind for the window, too heavy for a five year old c...hild to lift. I bought a cheap little cot thing and masses of nappies were stored in what used to be an ensuite bathroom. Even that blank unloved life with Denise would have been better than a life with me where I loved her for all the wrong reasons. The day we moved in was the day that little Anna's life changed properly. She cried for her mommy. Ami finger gulo khub aste aste or sarir ta touch korchilo like feather touch.R proti ta touch e debarati kepe kepe uthchilo.ebar aste aste ami or pither pash diye or dasa dasa dudu gulor side gulo touch korte laglam r aste aste massage korte laglam.Or mukh theke ekta aalto ‘Uuuummmmm’ awaz beriye also.jeta ami shunte pelam.Ebar ami or towel ta or buk theke aste aste korte soriye ditam laglam.P sange sange chokh buje fello.puro towel ta sariye deoyar por ja dekhlam ta dekha nijer chokh kei. "Can I help you?" Yes, I'd like to try the outfit in the window please," he replied inhis best feminine voice."Oh, I don't think we have your size," came the reply."So what sizes do you have?" asked Richard becoming slightly annoyed."8 to 16." Well, I'm sure that one of those will be fine." We don't serve people like you here. Please leave."Twenty four hours earlier, Richard would have turned and fled the shopbut, as he stopped to think for a moment, he realised that he wasn'tgoing to let this. I'd just finished an agonizing final exam and was looking to blow off some serious steam.Marissa looked up at me from her spot on the couch. I knew she'd be waiting for me, studying for her own finals but eagerly anticipating my arrival. Despite my full enjoyment of all the pleasures a sorority house could offer, Marissa and I found ourselves spending more and more time at my apartment, quietly alone together.After years of screwing every hot babe I could get my hands on, the multiple partners.