You live in the honors dorm. You model to help with the expenses, although no doubt you are on scholarship, like I am. And your hair is so red I thoug...t it might possibly be a wig." I model in order to save money to buy a car. I'm on scholarship because of my brain, not my body. My father won't let me drive any of his vehicles since I wrecked his Lincoln Navigator. And the red hair is real." What kind of car do you want?"I could visualize the vehicle that I sat in at the showroom. The color is. I actually batted my eyes. Gawd! How romantic! "And what might that be?" I said huskily."Your name."I barked a laugh. "Molly Mahone." Herman Benson," he replied, letting go of me and stepping back so abruptly that I almost reeled against the hot stove. He thrust his right hand out toward me. "Glad to meet you, Molly."I laughed again, and we shook hands. He didn't let go, and instead, pulled me toward him, embraced me, and kissed me again. The smoke alarm went off (no, not from the kiss; the pan. Haan lakin abhi kcuh daar pahlay us na khud ko woh he sab apni maa ka baray soocha hua paya tha jo ka koe mard kesi aurat ka baray main sooch sakta hai.aur taya ji na kya hoga us ki maa k satah ya sab sooch ker us ka lund khara ko chuka tha kabhi kabhi kuch batoon k leya khud ko rook paana shayed na-mumkin hota hai,woh apnay lund pay haath phartay kuch soochnay laga )ya batanay ki zaroorat nahin k kis k baray main) aur kuch pre-cum aab chamak raha tha pink supadde per, woh bathroom main gaya. " Jim reached over and lifted Lupe's face up so that she was staring at his face. "Did Donna do anything to you last night that you didn't want her to? Did she force you to do something that you didn't want to do?" Oh, no Jim, it isn't like that at all. I'm just ashamed of what you must think of me after the display I made of myself last night. I usually know how to act and I have control of myself always, except around Donna. She pushes all the right buttons with me and before I knew what I.