But I wanted ramesh to see my boob, observe it, dream about it, and that made me feel like I controlled him fully.And then before anyone else could se..., I pulled my top down again to cover myself up. Ramesh was still frozen in shock. He spoke with a stutter the rest of the night and could not get his eyes off of me as I moved around the house wishing all my firends. And that day he personally dropped me home in his fiat. And before I left, he asked me “can I see it again please?” to which I. .. ?" What?She grabbed at my throat with one hand, holding me against the wall. I simply stood there stunned, staring at her. Her eyes were cold, emotionless - foreign."I thought you liked it rough mother?" What... ?" Her other hand came around in an arch and slapped my cheek - hard. Too stunned to even talk, I simply stood there silent and still.Then those wide brown eyes slowly travelled down my body, in a way that caused me to shiver with fear. Only one other person looks at me like that.... Of course it always did, and frequently. She loved him with all of her heart, and she knew he honestly couldn’t help it. Some where in his life Brad had decided that the only way to make it to the top was to sleep his way there. Not an admirable trait by any means, but Brad was desperate for fame and would do anything to get it. As it stood he was B listed, he had managed to grab a little bit of fame, but not due to his acting skills. He wasn’t half bad as an actor, he was pretty good. “Hello?” he said. Man, this guy was smooth. If there was one person I could kill and trade lives with, maybe by cutting his skin off and wearing it – I don’t know – it would be Steve. “Hello?” Steve said again, getting a little annoyed. I told him it was me and he said me, who and I said Jared and he said Jared, who? “From Whole Foods, remember?” I said. “I was buying all that laxative…” “Oh, right. Jared. Yeah. What’s up?” I told him about my dilemma and what would his suggestion be? He.