I let her continue to read the jokes but in all honesty I don't think she really understood the double meaning of some of the punch lines. The look on...her face was so cute that I was in a fit of giggles with her still sitting on the throne and looking at me with a blank look on her face. I didn't explain things to her because she was too young and that was her parent's job anyway. It looked like she was going to be a real handful for them in a few years and I didn't envy them the task of. I was pushed around and even told how to dress. I obeyed out of fear. Frankly, I didn’t believe in myself in any way, shape, or form. I landed a great job, making more money than I ever had up to that point in my young life. It made me feel good to know I could financially handle my own life. In the back of my mind, I knew I wanted out of my horrible relationship, but I didn’t know how. I felt stifled. When I started my new job, I even had to ask permission to go out with my co-workers. If I. This is the second in a series:My name is Gary and my wife's name is Beth we met each other while we were in high school. It's been quite a few years sine then but Beth still has the knockout body today that she had back then. She has brown shoulder length hair, is about 5'4", slim with an athletic build from working out all the time and her measurements are 34B – 24 -36. Her breasts have dark nipples and when excited they stick out at least 1 ½" and are as round as the end of your little. After 3 – 4 days of regular work at home she is friendly with me. As I regularly tipped her with 30 – 50 rupee. She also cleaned removes the bottles of whisky of last night’s. And even question me “why I drink so much of alcohol” I reply “because to stay away from loneliness”.She always takes bath before cooking and looks a tuned village beauty after that. I usually found her torn clothes hanging for dry near bathroom and 1 day I ask her “don’t you have nice clothes?” she replied she had only 1.