Naan rituvai ookum pozhuthu avalin mulaigalai pidithu pisainthu konde oothen.Ritu muudu thangamal ha hhhaaa edru kathinaal naan avalai vegamaga oothen... pinbu enathu sunniyai velliye eduthen ippozhuthu iruvarum ennathu puulai umbinaargal naan sorgathil mithanthen pinbu rituvai maadu pol kuniya vaithu avalin pundaiyai ooka aarambithen intha nilayi oopathu veeru sugamaga irunththu.Priya enathu udhatil liplock seiya aarambithaal naan avalin ithazhai nandraga suvaithen rituvai oothukonde pinbu. You sold us our Maytag dishwasher last year and it's full of dirty water and it won't pump out." Have you tried hitting cancel and drain?" Yes, but it won't do anything. Could you come out tomorrow and take a look at it?" Sure. What time works for you, Amy?" Anytime after 8 is good. I'll be home until noon." Fine, I'll be there first thing then."Now Amy is the wife of Michael McMullen, the minister of the local Baptist church. He also teaches church history at a seminary in Kansas City. And mom…totally unaware that he was, filming her, as she in turn, got herself off, laying there beneath the faucet in the bathtub. The video then…dad sitting there, watching this, getting aroused, watching mom, using her panties. All still secret, things she didn’t know, things he hadn’t shared, hadn’t dared express to her. ‘It’s time dad,’ I said simply. Put in the video, be watching it…when she comes down. Let her see you doing it, let her know what you like, what you enjoy. Share it with. . two guys, right?" Sandy objected."One and a half, really. With a raincoat it only counts as half. And the day's still young." Kelly winked again."I didn't... "Sandy was at a loss as to what to say. She didn't want to be cruel. The immediate thoughts that ran through her head to reject Kelly were some of the most vicious insults she could think of. She knew she could call her a "town bike" or a "whore" or numerous other epithets. All of which weren't nice, and would result in a stressful two.