Anjali: No sir, I’m lucky that a man like you is complimenting me. I follow your speeches and work throughout the elections and I must say that the ...ay you talk gives people hope.Prakash: a lady like you is interested in politics?Anjali: yes sir, I even work for the party sometimes. I am a member in your party’s women organization. I haven’t done much but I am quite active whenever they call me.Prakash: have you ever considered contesting?Anjali: I have sir but Rajesh has told me to wait for a. The mansion's lower floor was so huge that Charles felt he was walking inside a maze. After all, some of the corridors led to hallways, leading to other corridors on all sides. Whenever Charles was in Ivy's mansion, they always spent their time inside her bedroom. Never downstairs or by the mansion's lounge (that is, if there was only just one and not many)."This place is so huge!!" Charles commented."No talking!!" the servant told him in a sharp tone.Charles felt as if he had just been slapped. Then I turned and embraced Melody.“My dearest Melody,” I began. “You were the first to teach me about love. You helped bring me back to life and show me a light—a way to be happy.” I stroked her sides and cheeks, quickly down her legs and back up the inside, gliding past her sex and looping lightly around her breasts before I let my fingers slide up the curve and lightly pull at the nipples. While Melody was moaning, I pulled the first necklace out of the drawer of the bedside table. I held it. "Good," I replied; grinning at them with satisfaction."Did he give you some dessert with that creamy white frosting you like so much?" Yes sir." I felt myself blushing as the two big men looked at me with shit-eating grins on their faces."Well, think of that as a little appetizer for you. Now we're gonna take you back to that motel room and Kurt and I will feed you the main course for the rest of the night." I felt myself shiver with anticipation as they drained the last of their coffees and.