The Chief Eunuch complained that she was having other girls whipped for no good reason, and that she was never co-operative. Come to that, she had sta...ted to make him wait for her; tonight, for instance, he had told the Chief Eunuch in good time whom he wanted, and he had not hurried over his bath. He smiled as he thought of the game he played with the bath girls, pulling a different one into the bath each night and so messing up their pecking order thoroughly.'Why should Maryam keep me waiting. " Fine," he grumbled. "Who's sitting where?" The Taylor household had only two couches, both only big enough for two people."I'll share with Tiff if you want to be a mama's boy all day today," Randy teased Jon."Hell no, I'm sitting with Tiff." Listen to you two, arguing over her like she's worth the trouble," Lauren muttered. "I don't want Jon sitting next to her. They'll probably mess around." Then it's settled, I'll sit with her." Randy raised his hand."No," Tiffany squeaked in a high pitched. Wo aur zayada machalne lagi.Ab ye last point tha mein ne apni shirt utari aur pant bhi utar di. Ab mein sirf under wear mein tha. Uski shalwar utarne laga tu wo boli plz faisal ye galt hai mein aisa nahin karne don gi. Mein ne kaha k agar tum pyar karti ho tu mat roka aur tum ne promise kia hai k tum wohi karo gi jo mein kahon ga aur mein ajj har hal mein sex karon ga.Wo boli k sex k lia tumhe mujhe hamesha k lia khona hoga lo kar lo magar phir mujh se koi relation mat rakhna . Manzoor hai tu. My attitude is less willing to accept what had been sufficient before. Is that correct? I feel compelled to test myself more. I feel uneasy to accept what was previously acceptable. It seems not sufficient to just be what comes easy now. It seems needful to try harder, to push harder. I feel dissatisfied, not content unless I struggle against the limits of myself. This is not how I was; I never felt this dissatisfaction with myself before. I do not know if this is correct, if I am to be this.