"If you are to eat, Nancy," Adel says clearly and slowly as if speaking to an infant, "You must stand. That is the first step." She pauses, then "The ...irst of but many."Flushing, miserable, I swing my legs off the bed and obey. Bending a bit from shame. I still can't get over the body that I see with my lowered eyes. The breasts so round and firm, the hips plump, even the feet are wrong, not stupidly long and narrow. I've never liked the way my feet look. I feel like my head has been lopped off. I am doing my engineering in bangalore, as my parents stays in other city I am in 3bhk flat with my bf and friends. Hero of the story is my boyfriend: anup he is 26years he is a doctor(gynecologist)My bf is my senior from my primary school, when I was in 12th I came to bangalore for studies because of my father, he suggest me to stay with my senior because I am weak in studies and he know anup from childhood as he forced me, I came to bangalore with my father there anup came to receive us, he. .”“Yes, you do. But there’s more to it than just the old in-and-out. You’re a talented amateur, but nevertheless an amateur. It can take years to develop a high-end professional, and the turnover is a killer. Don’t worry. You’ll see what I mean.”Jennifer was silent for about half an hour. She had hardly even noticed the takeoff. When drinks were being served, she turned towards her aunt, by now reading a paperback romance, and asked, “What did you mean, about it being a family business.”“Well,. Neck and ears was her soft spots and I started kissing her and feeling her , slowly I moved my hands to her hips and lifting her Kurta and feeling her bare skin on her stomach..Ashe was Hot by then and told me tat she was wearing something special inside which is my fav n she knew that this would happen .. All the time she was saying that she was feeling so good being with me and she missed all this and was craving t be with me.. She was getting into her wildness as before.. Wasting no time I.