At least in stocks, I had room to breathe. Room to be a sex-obsessed resolutely single thirty-year-old asshole with no one to care about other than se...f. Look after number one. Life was much simpler that way. The only fate that matters is the fate you make for yourself.Finally, the traffic began to move.Little did I know that fate had other plans for me.The light glowed a deep red in the gloom as I pulled to a stop at the pedestrian crossing and watched with a frustrated sigh as everyone began. Emma closed it, locked it and pocketed the keys. And that was all Brad saw until morning. Emma walked back home without her underwear thinking all the time about Brad and what she would do with him next. Wednesday Brad had no idea what time it was when he heard foot steps and keys jangling. The sensatory deprivation had left him totally disorientated. Emma sat down with her legs through the bars, one either side of Brad’s neck. She tapped on the steel mask. “Can you hear me in there?” The. Or fir kuch der bad agle stand pe do loge utar gaye.Hum unke sit pe jakar baith gaye.Aunty aise baithi thi ki unke boobs muze blouse me se dikh rahe the.Fir mene kaha ki aunty apke sister ke yaha room to hai na sone ke liye.To aunty ne kaha ki tum chinta mat karo me tumhare liye kamra rakhungi.Or fir aisa kah kar unone mere thai pe hat rakha or smile di,mera man kar raha tha ki me bhi rakhu.Par himmat nai ho pa rahi thi.Uske bad bus se utare or fir aunty ke sister ke ghar gaye.Unone hamara. "Please, Margot, can I get you a drink?" Are you trying to get me a little drunk?" Please, Margot. Why would I do that to such an angel?"Oh, my. "Okay. I'll have a grasshopper." That couldn't do too much harm, could it? "I'll be right back. I'm going to the Ladies' Room."I checked myself out in the mirror before returning. No wonder Rodolfo was interested. How could he not be?As I reached the table I saw him say something to the band leader and head back to our table.We talked as I sipped..