This meant I could enjoy all the margaritas and tequila shooters I wanted and not have to worry about driving. As usual, there was food, karaoke singi...g, dancing, and stories shared, overall, just a good time had by all. At one point, a handsome young man asked me to dance. I decided one dance wouldn't hurt so I decided to give it a try. He led me out onto the dance floor and try as I might, I just didn't enjoy the dance. When the song ended, I excused myself and went to the restroom. Lara. There was a long grassy slope going down to the water's edge. The beach was narrow with rocks and woods on the sides. There was a fire pit in the middle, about fifty feet from the beach. Lisa, Kathy, and Cora had taken the kids on a hike up to a local waterfall. I took the time to collect and arrange a lot of wood in the fire pit. I put kindling on the bottom and carefully stacked up some nice, dry logs on the side. I found some cardboard that I was able to layer on the bottom to help in. Slowly he put his hand on my hips and pressed i smiled and said ,ALI ghabraoo maat ,Ajj main thakki hoi hoon mere feet dabaa doo na and with that main nay apnay donon peyr uss ki gooud main rakh deye or woh ahista ahista dabanay laga ,ALI remove my socks BETA and he did and same time bola ,WOW aunty kitnay khoobsorat pyer hain with nailpolish or aik pyer uthaa kar kiss kiya i was smiling he was licking ,sucking my toe and fingers he was biting ,taqreeban 30 minutes tak woh meray pyeron ko. ‘Emilio turned out to be an abusive bastard. He abused her not just physical but mentally and psychologically as well. By the time we got to her, she was pregnant, with fresh and old bruises and cuts. She thought she deserved everything he’d done to her, that it was her fault.’ I was crying as I remembered what Shari was like when she got back. She’d talk to me for hours telling me her experience with Emilio. He was a sick, sick bastard and the frightening thing was, he didn’t act or look like.