He said he had the opportunity to replace me with Heidi Erhartt, who's an excellent pianist. Perhaps better than me, though I think I'm more versatile... He flattered me, saying he didn't want to lose me. I'm not exactly throwing away my career, though it might be hard for me to get another opening. It's just ... well ... I think there's something more important to me than fame and fortune. There are other things I can do besides seek a career as a virtuoso."They were both silent, then, drinking. For every time you balk at whatever is done to you he gets hurt. You don't speak unless told to, one word out of line and he gets hurt." I understand," I said in total defeat, "I'll do whatever you want, only don't hurt my son." We'll see how well you behave," he gloated, "And you're off to a bad start already." I don't understand," I gasped with fear clutching at my throat."I kinda figured you would have had the sense to know we wanted you lookin' pretty," he said in a low voice, "and you turn. Mene usme se eknipples apne hotho ke bich daboch liya,ek hath se uski kamar ko upar ki aur khinch ke rakha to dusre hath se uske dusre nipple ko ekdum zor se khinchke twist karne laga aur sath hi sath me us breast ko dabane lga jese koi bacha hawa wale gol ball ko dabata he wese hi …aur sandhya darling ka dusra nipple to muh me hi tha jis se aaj pura nichodne ki niyat se zor zor se chus raha tha,imagine the scene rat ko bridge ke niche patharo aur zadiyo ke bich me aaj ek hasin badan wali. After a few minutes, he stopped her, frowned as if thinking about something, then suggested that, if she had an hour, she could go with him to find and pick even fresher apples directly from the trees. Delighted, she waited while he got another family member to watch the stand, then went with him into the trees. He showed her how to tell if the fruit was almost ripe, ripe for the picking, and over-ripe. He also picked samples of each for her to taste before starting her own picking. Soon, they.