No commitments. No longevity. After two failed marriages and a string of casual relationships, Heather had adopted a new philosophy in life. ‘Husban...s are for convenience...Lovers are for sex.’ Heather had come to the conclusion that after two unsuccessful marriages to worthless men, her life had now changed for the better. After finding a new direction in her life, she had no regrets and made no apologies for any of her actions. She dated whoever she wanted and slept with whoever grabbed her. MAU: The Fable of the Farmer and his WifeA farmer came in from a long day's work and complained to his wife of his labors, as was his wont. When she shot back that her own household chores were equally burdensome, the farmer mocked her. How could common household chores be as difficult as tending the livestock and the fields? A long argument ensued, during which the farmer made a wager with his wife. The farmer would spend a day doing his wife's chores, and she would spend a day doing his. . They danced to the slow almost hypnotic beat of the music and each time Ginaya was spun around she found herself dancing with another person. From the corner of her eye Ginaya saw Malika being led by the hand toward the elevators and excusing herself from her current partner she followed.Ginaya took the next elevator up and stood to one side watching. The woman who had led Malika up here lay down on a rack and slipped her legs and arms into the pads. Malika reached down and pushed the green. By this time, I was rock hard and oozing pre cum.She was stroking my penis with her hand and I took her left breast in my mouth and started sucking it. “aaaahhhhhhuhhhhhhhh suck me harder… I haven’t had a man sucking them for the last 3 years. I am all yours… rape me today” she said.I removed her saree in jiffy and unfastened her petticoat. She was wearing a black panty, which had a wet patch in the middle. She made me lie down and removed my bermuda and pulled up T shirt. I also pulled down.