” his eyes raked her from head to toe, “your sense of style.” Carly stared at him with shock and indignation. Her mouth was slightly open, she w...ited for the right words to come but she just stared at him. Michael gave her a boyish grin, folded the $100 bill, placed it in her hand, and opened the door for her. He chuckled as she nearly ran out the door. Carly’s heart was pounding as she drove home. She read stories about weird bosses but she never expected it to happen to her. She felt a warmth. My name is Robert and I live next door. If there’s something I can do to help you please do not hesitate to ask.”“Spasiba, thank you so much, Robert. That’s very kind of you,” Olga replied. “You have a very beautiful house. In fact, Natasha and I were admiring it.”“Would you like to come over and visit?” I asked.“Are you sure? Olga asked. “We wouldn’t want to impose.”“Not at all. I’ve been working all day and I’m due for a break.”Olga turned and told Sergei they were going next door. He ignored. That's fine; I plan to make her work just as hard.She reaches me, and stays, standing, eyes still locked on mine. I quirk one of my eyebrows at her, smile still on my face, as I extend my arm, and then point to the floor.Holding her gaze, I maintain my pose, watching as she struggles, the challenge plain to see, but, eventually, she succumbs, sinking to her knees gracefully, with a whisper of cloth. After she's kneeling, eyes downcast, I lean forward and say, softly, "Good girl", accompanied by. Yeh sochtey sochey mai kab ghar phuch gai pata he nai chala, jakar mobile apne bag mai rakh diya dobara dekhne ki himmat nai ho rahi thi dil mai dAr tha k ab kya hogga mere papa mujhe jaan se maar denge maa kya kahegi usney kisi ko bata diya toh kaya hoga, mai do teen din ghar se bahar nai nikli aur bol diya k meri tabiyat theek nai hai fir ek din papa office se ghar aa gaye toh unhoney kaha beta chalo hum log kahin ghoomney chaltey hai mai or mom papa k saath chal pade, papa ne car 22 ki.