Crying and saying stop. I drove for a while , argued. swore at her. Called her names and accused her of everything. She said she was sorry. Very sorry...and would do anything for forgiveness . I stopped the car, it was a dark lane, in the countryside, I walked round to her side of the Range rover. Opened the door and pulled her out. Still crying and protesting. I turned her round, lifted up her dress. She was wearing expensive shoes, stockings and suspenders. I bent her over the seat, pulled her. Bole or mukhta ghuriye kiss nite thaklam o ektu heisted bodh korchilo thiki tobe ou pore response dichilo.ami kiss korte korte or dudu gulo hat diye khamche dhore tip te thaklam. Kichu khon amar hat sorabar chesta korchilo kintu pore amak du hat diye joriye dhorlo or tight maai gulo k dolai malai kore joto tipchilam ou Toto or hat diye amak joriye dhorchilo ami aste aste amar hat ta niche er dik namate suru korte o amar hat ta abar soriye dichilo ami tao niche niye jete thakle o bollo j dekho r. There were plagues, floods, desertification, industrial pollution and a whole host of modern ills. But all this was academic for those in the privileged elite such as Xiùlán's family. Neither in China nor in England, where she was accorded even greater respect than she'd ever know in Shanghai, did Xiùlán need to be troubled by such things.What Xiùlán did excel in was shopping, dancing and fucking. Her parents knew about the first and they didn't mind at all. Trade between the Republics of China. " Yes indeed and while I'm at it, I'll have another of just the same." he said as he tossed off the remainder of his first drink. Jokes and drinks aside, the two didn't waste much more time with small talk. After Rita quickly dispatched with her second Cosmo, she walked up to Ryan and gave him a French kiss after wrapping her arms around his neck. "God, you smell good enough to eat." she said."I was hoping you'd say that. Maria gave me the cologne and then she bitches that I never wear it. .