I went to pack my belongings. But my son laughed at me what mom what are you doing don’t take these stuffs you are no more a flower vender now you a...e proud mother of a executive of a mnc company earning more than a lac rupees as salary. So just come with me we go for shopping I want my mom in good cloths &also in good makeup by hearing I was little confused ask him why all this mom you know ours is a very large company & I am in very good job they given me a posh bungalow in rich locality. As she looks at them she finds that they aren't a solid black. They were covered in flecks of color. She just wants to get an easle, paints, brushes, & canvas, She wants to paint his eyes to the full force they held. Filled with awe she couldn't look away, she didn't want to even blink. "See something you like cunt?" He snarls removing his hand from her hair and standing up straight. Not being the most patient person in the world he let the whip crack on the air. "Well?" "Yes." She. ." A maid," Sue blurted out, her annoyance obvious."Yes, "Tim was laughing now. "A maid at this kind of shindig may help serve drinks, but that's not what she's REALLY there to serve." Oooh," Sue calmed down, "That kind of serving sounds more interesting." Her fingers, which had momentarily clenched into a small fist, relaxed and resumed gently stroking her womanhood. "You said two things," Sue recalled, "what was the other one?" Amy," answered Tim, "is the young lady that this gala is for. She. He had barely fastened the seatbelt when they pulled out into traffic.The car Paula drove was a former police cruiser, with a special high-performance engine that now came into good use."Okay, here's the problem," she started, expertly dodging in and out oftraffic, "we were supposed to get outsourced artwork earlier today, butit was destroyed in an accident. See, the artist was delivering it to themailer when a truck hit and totaled his car. The art was burnedcompletely, and he has.