"Louis, we aren't one person.There is a girl inside you who wants out. She wants to paint her nailsand wave to the world. Let her out, girly." I'm jus...t help out my wife cleaning the house," I kept saying. "That'sall." And that's a good thing, Louis. Don't let anyone tell you it's not.That's not why we're here. Now, tell me about your name. Louis Louis?"I shrugged. "My father's idea of being clever," I said. "It's an oldrock 'n roll song. The Kingmen. You know, 'Me gotta go...no, no no.'Anyway,. ’ She looks relieved even if it’s only temporary. What she said earlier is still ringing in my ears. I need to talk to her and clear the air. I’ve dreaded the day when we would finally breech this subject. What are we? Definitely more than lovers, she’s my best friend, my confidant, my Ana. And I don’t hate her in spite of what she believes. If I did, I wouldn’t drive myself crazy so much trying to maintain a reasonable distance from her. It’s difficult. Lord knows I’ve tried to stay away, but. Sangita ghi muje dekh rahi thi ki mera dhyan kaha he. Fir usne bachi ko suladiya. Who kapde dhone beth gaye muje bola sab apne kapade utar ke de do me dhodeti hu mene kapade utar ke dediye ab me sirf undarwer me tha Bahroom brsh kar raha tha. Mene sangita ko aavaj lagai sangita yaha aana sangita aayi kya hua sab mene kaha bathoom kitna ganda he saf karde who bahtroom saf karne ke liye juki to uske bol dikh ne lage mera land bhi tan ke khada hogaya tha ab who undarwer se bahar aane laga tha. Me. She was obviously wearing a girdle.When I informed her that I was looking for a new bra, she informed me that if I bought two brasthere was a special that entitled me to a pair of new panties. Hearing this excited me, and I assured herthat I was interested. I had deliberately selected a thin summer dress, and my underwear was a size too small whitenylon bra with matching little tight fitting nylon panties that didn’t hide my dark pubic bush that rode up between my crack, so that it would accent.