The Borough of Calton boasted some Attilesque men and probably still does. The gantry was splendid, sliver thin brass rails kept the wines and spirit... in regimental splendour reflected in the polished mirrors, their optics aimed towards coasters on the copper-fastened bartop. Bronze and pewter measures lined the shelves, sixth and quarter gills polished ancient. Brass chandeliers festooned smoke stained ceilings, bouncing brothellish light to deep maroon flock wallpaper. This was Joe’s world,. Age-wise he placed her anywhere between seventeen and twenty-five. Surrounded by gorgeous young girls, it wasn’t the woman’s appearance that drew him, it was her cool demeanor. Amidst hundreds of people seduced by his melodies, her expression remained unmoved. Though he’d wooed nearly everyone in that hall, she seemed completely immune. From her place in the crowd, she stared him down with glittering dark eyes that said you’re not so hot, I’ve seen your routine before, and it bores me. A. Now entered Pawan in the taxi he asked if I wanted some more juice or something to drink, I said yes. He shouted at Sumit to bring some cold-drink for me and came inside the taxi again. He started caressing me on my face and I was scared as his hands were very rough like a rough labour. I begged him that not to hurt me and hit me. He agreed and kissed me on forehead. And caressed my cheeks and reached my shoulder and started to pull my saree and I started to cry again. He said “Kuch nahi hoga. The Mrs at work, yeah she's always at work as we enter the kitchen. we're small taking as he's preparing the drink, I'm sat at the table and as he works all I can do is look at him in them shorts, that are doing wonders for that ass of his, its jiggling around got a little bounce to it, at one point he turns and he knows what I'm looking at, because he knows what he's doing. I stand up and walk over to him, I stand very close as he's topping off the drink with cream. Mmmm nice it's perfect, I.