Daniel was beautiful. Even as children, Daniel had held a fascination with the spoiled heiress. Now, kneeling over her in all of his sculpted glory, h...e’d managed to take her breath away. He was striking in every sense of the word — at once ethereal and masculine. Sun-kissed olive skin, smooth as marble, stretched over sculpted muscle. His face, almost too pretty to belong to a man, sported touches of masculinity with a sculpted jaw and a strong chin beneath full, soft lips that were created. Rosalind would be here in the US for a week but part of the trip I’d have to give her up on Friday because she has relatives outside Chicago that she wanted to visit for the weekend. An amazing woman, Rosalind is a fitness buff and therefore well toned. She’s in her late fifties but looks better than most women I’ve known in their thirties. She wouldn’t understand this but there is something compelling in her accent that attracts me to her like a cobalt magnet. In general, people’s accents. Looking around they both were starting to panic. Though they operated on their own often, they were still lost without their leader and older sister. Getting up they both began to search throughout their hidden home. Finally an hour later they both met back where they had awakened. Both had scared looks on their faces realizing that their sister had sacrificed herself so they would survive. Both were hugging each other as the tears started in earnest. Both of the sister sat with a thud as they. Avabe kichukhn thkar por dadu k lorite tola holo.se soomoy norachorar fake amr mukhe didir ekta dudh ghose gelo.amr khub anando hochilo.erpor sobai chole gelo sosane.barir sobai ek ek kore snan korte gelo.amar ma baba dujonei sosane gechilo.tai amae snan korabar keu chilo na.tai pistutodadar bou boudi bollo eso amar sathe,ami snan e jabo tai tumi cholo.ami snan koriye debo.bodi dekhte khub sundori o sexychilo. Boudi bathroom e dukhe nijer sari khule fello.tarpor saya ta khule buk obdi tule.