Woh drive kerte howe akser miror main mujhe deikhta tu main sherma jati.jabh barat wahan ponchi tu wahan logoon ka kafi Rush tha. Wahan us ne moka pat... hi mujhe kaha ka “saiama mujhe tum bohat achi leghti ho”.main sherm se lal ho ghai lakin kuch boli na.wapsi per raat ho chuki thi aur abh car meri khala ka beta drive ker raha tha aur woh(Amir)sath wali seat per beitha tha.main us ke peashe wali seat per thi.raste mein us ne kae bar seat ki side se apne hathoon se meri leg per apne hath phire. .The father realizes the boy has swallowed the nickels and starts slapping him on the back.The boy coughs up 2 of the nickels, but keeps choking.Looking at his son, the father is panicking, shouting for help.A well dressed, attractive, and serious looking woman, in a blue business suit is sitting at a coffee bar reading a newspaper and sipping a cup of coffee.At the sound of the commotion, she looks up, puts her coffee cup down, neatly folds the newspaper and places it on the counter, gets up. ’ Kelly took the leash from Mistress Dawn, and Mistress Caroline took a seat at the side of the room as Kelly led me to the table. ‘Nice to meet you J. Is this your first grooming experience,’ she asked me in a pleasant voice.’ ‘Yes ma’am,’ I replied. ‘No need to call me ‘Ma’am’,’ she said soothingly. ‘My name is Kelly, and I am a sub. You know what that is?’ ‘Yes. Mistress Caroline explained it to me,’ I replied. ‘Good. Then just call me Kelly. Now, lie down on the table for me J. On your. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I remembered the Rodriquez family from years earlier. They had a son, Robert, who everyone called “Bob” and a daughter who was two years younger, named Fernanda. Bob was about my.