I could not help myself, I started to flirt with her. I said, what she was doing there in the production floor. She had the glamor and intelligence to...be my secretary.I said she was attractive and voluptuous lady. Somehow she got offended by my remark. She wanted to slap my face. I promptly caught her hand hard and yanked back. Nobody was around. I quickly dispersed and went back to my office. I was looking for revenge, but she was a good supervisor. I could not sack her without a good reason.. In this story, I’m narrating a story about our queen Sujata age 35, measured 36-28-38. Sujata came from a more civilized tribe named ‘Claudia’ where women covered their privates, even their breasts with sophisticated clothing. But after marrying King Rehman age 40, she had to flaunt her breasts like the rest of the women did in her husband’s community.She was okay with her new tribe’s clothing. But she had always opposed some of the weird tribal traditions that were followed by Tities tribe. Main ne kaha ke aap bahar aajain to dekhta hoon to bolin ke aap aajain main side per hojati hoon main ne tap khol kar check karna shuroo kia us ka washer phat gaya tha or pani khoob speed se beh raha tha or mujh ko bhigo raha th main ne kaha ke washer meray bag main thay jo bathroom se bahar rakha hai main lata hoon to woh boleen ke aap is tap ko pakarh lain main jakar lati hoon main ne kaha ke agar aap laadain to maharbani hogi. Woh bath room ke darwaay ki oat se nikal ker bahar gaain or jub. She sensed his fear... his anger."No. I won't..."Dad opened the door. "Hi, sweet thing," Dad said when he saw Donna holding my hand. Dad's voice calmed the little girl. "Come on in. Your mommy is sleeping right now, but when she wakes up, she'll want to see you first thing. Okay?" He held out his hand for her."No..." Jason started to say.Dad glared at Jason, and then moved to the side, pushing Jason a little, putting himself between Jason and the door, leaving an open path into the bedroom.Take.