"So,', Paul inquired of himself, 'just why in hell did you purchase the pumps?' Oddly enough, he couldn't - For the life of himself! - come up with an...answer to that rather persnickety, if not, quintessential question. One thing Paul did know was: he wasn't about to turn around and march back into the boutique so he could return them. For some strange reason, he knew, on an intuitive level of his being, that once bought, the heels were going to stay bought. * * * His first thought was to. "As angry as I was at finding out that my so-called 'loving husband' was a cheat I was not so mad as to forget my father's credo and I was already planning my revenge. Even being over thirty and having had three kids I didn't look all that bad. I still got an occasional wolf whistle and I had never been to a party that I didn't get hit on. I could get myself laid, but I didn't want it to be just anybody. It had to be someone special and I knew just who it was going to be. I couldn't make it. Mean while he told he is business man and used to travel frequently and asked abt me. I told I’m a student aged 21 and going to Chennai for my relative marriage. Then we were talking casually. I was wearing bermuda and T-shirt. While talking he just taken my hand in his hand and one just kept one hand on my thigh initially I felt bit uncomfortable but kept quite. Mean while the bus stopped in some isolated place for pissing. We all got down from the bus for pissing. When I was pissing he came. .. we've had some very intense discussions about it." I thought that Stu was not interested in you working, didn't he want you to stay at home?"She nodded. "Dad, things have been hard for us. I'm afraid Stuart is not able to find a job and the bills keep piling up. If we miss another rent payment, we'll be thrown out onto the streets."She broke down and cried now. I held her while she tried to put herself together. I felt her bones point through her back. She had not been eating as well..