A huge square area sat against the back wall with only one door. When I made myself not see the walls I found out that it was just one big changing ro...m with rows of benches. Each bench had hooks hanging off poles welded to the legs of the benches.The three girls took off like a group of women waiting outside a store on Black Friday at eleven fifty-nine PM. You know, the ones trying to get one of the five specially priced one hundred inch HD TVs the store had advertised for fifty bucks that. Unko ek ladki aur ek ladka hain dono abhi school mien padhte hain aur unke hubby defence ke hain now the story stands here.Us din main chutti per tha mere parents hamare relative ke yahan gaye the morning mujhe late uthne ki aadat hai, shaayad meri mom ne use mujhe savre office jaane ke liye uthane ko kaha hoga us din voh subah 9.30 ko mere ghar aaye mujhe uthane aayii aur mere bed ke paas aaker uthane lagi ghar per koi naa hone ke kaaran main us din sirf underwear per soya tha and I don’t know. Today was no different, and he had selected my special purple satin pants, and a crème silk blouse. On the floor lay a pair of strappy heels. No bra, no panties, nothing else. The blouse was somewhat sheer, but the multiple layers of fabric that made for breast pockets on the top gave me the coverage necessary to keep me from being arrested, and only pushed the edge of business propriety. In fact, I had even worn the same top to the office, and while I had turned heads, I hadn’t been. "Now that everyone's here." I think it's a bit presumptuous to invite people to a house you don't even live in," said Mr. Delaney."It is," said Caitlyn. "But they're part of our conversation. If they leave, I leave."Mrs. Delaney's face was stone. She didn't want these people here, but this was her best and maybe only chance at getting her daughter to abandon this folly, and Jon knew she knew it. They had been counting on it. "Then let's talk," she said."All right," said Caitlyn. "I wanted to.