You're used to the shoes now and I want you in them,practicing that sexy walk until you change into tonight's shoes. You've gotto keep practicing that...wiggle and walk. All this is just a state of mindand muscle memory." Ok," said Jordan, changing back into his leopard print heels."Aren't we the little tart now?" Candice teased him as they got in the car."It's not funny," said Jordan. "I can't wait for this night to end." Oh please! I bet you won't say that later, once you're back in bed with. “Can we have your wife?” I heard one of the guys say. Saima was looking at me. This was the ultimate boundary for me to cross. I was taken by the whirlwind of thought, “ Can I think of it?, Should I think of it.”My mind and heard were not on one page. Some part of me wanted to see Saima get fucked by all these men. Some part of me was very protective and wanted to keep some semblance of sacredness. But for me, sacredness definition had gone into doubt. Then luckily I got an Idea which was in. Tab aadhe ghante baad shweta uthkar apni beti ko utha rahi thi ki achaanak maine thoda udaas hone ka acting kar baitha maine kaha ki plz apni beti ko mere paas sone de. To usne turant mujhe apni beti de di aur wo neeche thodi der baith kar chupke se rone lagi main turant neeche utarkar unse sorry kaha. To usne kuch nahi kaha. Phir maine thoda himmat karke unke haath pakadkar mere gaal par thoda zor thappad dilvaaya to wo mujhe kehne lagi ye kya kar rahe ho? Maine kaha ki agar main apki beti. The building was in constant state of flux, turmoil was normal in her life. April could only hope the changes were always for the better.April went to dinner after she finished her laundry. Since she was not a big seafood fan, she went to a family steak house. One of those places where the customer went through a line picking up a salad and desert then placing his or her order for the steak of their choice. The steak would be cooked to order then brought to the table by the waitress. It wasn't.