Faye came in the door screaming mad. Locks of her hair were still soaked and hanging down her over face. She had on the pant suit she’d worn to work...this morning, but it had wet spots in a variety of places. It looked like she’d broken a heel somewhere along the line, because she had one shoe on and was carrying the other with the heel jutting crookedly off to the side.“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?” she screeched at the top of her lungs. Her face was a mottled shade of angry red and. And I'm asking you nicely to leave me alone. Excuse me. You don't seem to understand English. Leave me the fuck alone! Oh, maybe I need to get the police. Go ahead, not gonna make a difference. They are not going to do shit anyway. Now fuck off before you get hurt.” librarian stares at her getting pissed, and I could hear the aggression in Jamie's voice. I have to quickly intervene before she attacks someone else. Jamie was a girl, of not many words, so she could attack at any moment I quickly. My lips are round and thick like Angelina jolly. In collage many guys use to look at my body and face that they already having sex with me. I use to wear shorts sometimes.Now I got married, I was very comfortable with my husband.We are four now at new house, my fil, mil, hubby and me. He came to our room on next night of our marriage. Gave me a neckless as wedding gift, I was too excited. He opened my ghoongat and my eyes went down with shyness, then he removed all my cloths one by one and. Her attempt to sneak up to the loft was thwarted when a creaking board woke Ingrid. I listened as Kelley explained that she was on her way to the bathroom. Ingrid, angry to have been awakened, stood guard in the hallway until Kelley flushed the toilet and returned to her room.On Wednesday morning, I worked up a sweat cutting wood for the stove, and then I nailed the shutter in place, so tight that it would never interrupt anyone's sleep again. Ingrid pretended that she'd never noticed the loose.