"Wow, these are fantastic! People will love these!" he proudly said."So what do I write on my profile? What do I write under them? How will I know if ...eople like them, want me to post more or what poses they like?" she asked curiously.This was so typical of her, she lacked confidence but since the first photos she seemed to seek advice and guidance from him more. His hand which was round her strayed and began to gently rub her breast, as he turned to face her more he moved his other hand to her. That I was just talking like I normallywould, trying to have a good time. They told me, no, May, you wereabsolutely flirting with those guys. I was much more careful the rest ofthe night, to the point where Tanya accused me of turning into a bitchyice queen. But at least I didn't get accused of flirting anymore. And atleast nobody else at the club that night accused me of being a cock-tease." Geez. Sounds like a rough night." Nah. It was fun. Very educational. Plus, it helped me make friends. She had seriously wanted herfuture husband to tell me how hot I looked? Really bizarre. However, Ididn't want to oppose this weirdness of hers as it was benefiting me bymaking Pete suffer.My perspective on my life was so unusual, I considered the positives ofbeing in the hospital, at least in the hospital I could miss work and Ididn't have to give oral and anal sex to that Aussie jerk Christopher. Mybroken lower ribs on my right side had to be in a cast. When I returnedto work it was only a day. Ummm. Umm. Auuuuu. Are mere Pele, mene free kick lene nahi boli thai tumhe. Ufffff …. Dheere …… uffff mere Ronaldo, sidhe mere goal pe maro. Koi referee nahi, koi rok tok nahi. Wao teeno position badal badal ke pass de rahe the apas me aur muje bare maja se chodne lage. Teeno ke to had ke di.Un teeno ne to mere corner lia aur sidhe goal pe shoot karne ka tayari kar li. Baap re…. teeno ko ek satath. Meto chilla hi pari zoooor se. Kya halath hai. Tum teen ho par goal post to ek hai. Please please.