(Vaibhav,why are you delaying, its getting late for school, you still have to eat curd rice, then combing your hair and by the time you go the school ...bell would ring,Hey ! hubby please come and help in tying the shoe lace.)Shankar was busy trimming his mustache and combing his beard which he had grown in the last year or so.” Yeennaa varaella immediatetta, unga pullayandaan ennaey padithindrukkaan.”( Please come immediately your son is troubling me too much)” dho vandhootaen dee, Ippodhaan. "No," Betty said. "He was in a hurry this morning and besides, we don't screw all that often any more; not the way we used to when we were young and first married."He had his hand between her thighs, feeling and stroking, and Betty lifted her left leg to place it over Danny's slim, silken body. His prick bent down and shoved thrillingly along the hairy nest of her vulva, lying lengthwise along the dampening lips of her labia. So soon, she though; so much constant fucking and still she craved. .. You're not engaged, or anything, are you?" No, Mrs. Smith, I'm not. And thank you so much for the compliment. But I really don't think your son would be interested in me. You see, I'm only fourteen. The fact is, not only am I not engaged, I've never even had a date!"With the revelation, Carrie's jaw dropped and she just stood flatfooted.Then Kris continued, "You see, Mrs. Smith, I spent all of last year in the hospital. I was in a serious automobile accident a couple of months after my. ‘Shh, don’t think about that now.’ ‘Please?’ ‘Okay milaya, I wont tell.’ Honestly he would have told her anything she wanted to hear at that moment. She could of asked him to assassinate the president and he would have murmured his agreement. ‘I’m serious Kolya, promise me you wont tell.’ He looked down at her familiar face, so small and broken and beaten to shit. ‘I promise Grace. I wont tell anyone.’ The police were there before long, and then the ambulance. He rode with her to the.