Mei ankhe masalta hua gate khola or vo kehti bhaiya subah hogai office naijana kya utho ab….Nai to tumari mummy kahege ke khayalnai rakha or mei nin...d meiland masalta hu (joki har kisi kiladke ki adat hoti hai ladkiyo ka pata nai vo karti hai ke nai par ha ladke to jarur khujal or land masalte hai) or masalte-2 mei bed par beth jata hu… Or still masaling land or vo pehce se aa jati hai or kehti bhaiya kuch hua kya waha itna kya karahe ho mei shock hogaya ke isne aise kaise kaha mei bas samaj. He was shockedthat she was doing this to him. They left the store and she said she still had money left fromher mother to spend on him. He asked why she was doing this to him. She didn't answer himright away then carefully worded her answer. "You allowed my mother to dress you in a dress. Every time I geta sniff of your perfume it disgusts me that my husband would smelllike that. You might as well reconcile yourself to the fact thatyou are going to wear dresses for some time. I had hoped. Diamond was looking through the lens of her camera. I saw the red light blinking so I knew she had already turned it on. My guess was she wanted to get my reaction on film when I saw Wesley for the very first time.We talked for about twenty minutes. I told Wesley about Chad and where I had gone to college but I could tell that he wasn't interested in my personal back ground. His main interest right now was what was between my legs. I kept feeling his fingers playing with the tiny strap of my. That was all there was to that errand, so we spent the rest of the morning riding around on back country roads raising as much dust as we could manage. It was a lot of fun, but I could tell that Arlene was a little disappointed that we did not find any bad guys to shoot at.We reached home in time for a paired shower before lunch, but the timing was close. Alice was a little peeved at us for being so late, but she got over it when I gushed over the Baked Alaska that she had fixed for dessert..