She told me that it was in the glove pocket in my car and then said “I suppose you’re wondering why I’m telling you this now. Well Jane (that’... my lady friend) and I need male partners for a party on Saturday evening and I was wondering if you and Alex would oblige. Its Jane’s brother’s 21st birthday so it will be a best suit and best behaviour affair as Jane’s father is a magistrate and the whole family are pretty straight laced. Apart from that it should be a pretty good evening”. I said I. Yeh baat tab ki hai jab mai gigglo nahi tha ek din ghar par koi nahi tha mai akela tha or mai us din late utha 11 ku baje,tabi door nock hua maine socha kam wali hogi or the bhi wohi but this yeh uski baiti thi maine jab usko puch tere mammi ni aye wo bolli wo beemar hai maine socha aj mouka hai is ki jawani ki khoobsoorti ka lutaf uthane ka so mouka gawana nai chahiye,baad mai mai apne kamre mai challa gaya or usko bola priya chaye to bana de mujko wo boli teekh hai jab wo laikar aye to maine. ”After dinner we watched CNN, and then headed up to bed.October 24, 1989, Chicago, Illinois“Well?” I asked when we woke up just before 5:00am on Tuesday.“Nope!” Kara giggled. “I’m pregnant for sure! Well, I’m late enough that I’m sure. I’ll pick up an EPT on my way home from teaching today. I can’t really use it before Friday because we want it to be accurate.”“And you’re going to call your mom when we wake up again, aren’t you?” I grinned.“Of course, silly!”“I’m happy!” I said, pulling her to. To keep him from becoming apathetic. Keeping alive that futile hope that one day he might even be freed. With time, torture sessions tend to become more frequent, as the novelty of the boy started to wear out. Towards the end of a boy's life cycle, some become mere pain toys for the most sadistic women (there were plenty of those) before they were finally disposed of (usually by those same women).All this was sanctified by the dogma of the cult of the Goddes, the female aspect of the Divine in.