She gave me a big hug around the neck. "I was hoping you would win. I always hope you win." "Would you like to go someplace more private," I asked h...r and she nodded her head yes. "What's your name?" "Terry." I took her hand and led her up the stairs to the now empty announcers booth. As we entered I locked the door behind us, spun her around and gave her a deep lingering kiss. Her ankle length white dress was sleeveless with straps over the shoulders. I slid the straps over her. The whole bridal night we spent chit-chatting together without involving ourselves even in the conjugal smooches. From her talks I guessed her to have probably been ‘technically virgin’ — and later it was proved she had been virgin since she bled a bit on the 2nd day on honeymoon while her hymen was perforated by a stranger male, i.e., her masseur, in the hotel room in my front.Well, our marriage was solemnized on 14th April, Tuesday 2009, — on the auspicious day of Vaisakhi. And 3 days later,. When I got home I unpackedthe Jiggle-Gel and got out the injections. There were little markings forhow many cup sizes I would be adding. Because I was working with nothing,I decided to inject 5 cup sizes. This would bring me up to an E Cup. Asinstructed on the box, I placed the needle an inch above my nipple. Istarted to press down on the injection, and I felt it go inside me. Andlike hell did it work! I was growing a boob! I injected all of the purpleliquid, which added the five cup sizes to. At first she demurred, not wanting to distract from Roland's issues (it seemed impolite); but after a little prodding, she realized just how much she needed to talk about this. Who could she talk about it to?—Nicole was biased (through no fault of her own), and her other friend was David himself. So to Roland and Heather, whom she saw at most once a year, she spilled her heart out: the early years, the catastrophic break-up, the period of catatonic depression; the years at college, with him.