Please know that there are times when you would be well advised not to send it. Now is not one of those times, but I am telling you so you are forewar...ed. Just think about it before you send it, okay?” “Yes, Sir.” It was obvious he wanted her to listen, so Elaine held her tongue. He didn’t disappoint her. “Men and women are not so different. We both have expectations and we both consist of explored and unexplored territories. We both have comfort levels and we both have limits to which. Mami- kyu babu, to rat bhar main kaisi lag rahi thi.Me- wo bat to kuchh aur thi mami aur ye bat kuchh aur hai,Tbhi baby rone laga aur mami ne jaldi se tawel hataya aur bilkul nangi hokar bra aur panti pahenane lagi.Me- mami aap se ek bat karni thi.Mami- ha bolo na.Me- aj please bra panty mat pahena.Mami- kyu aaj mujhe din bhar nange rakhega kya.Me- nahi mami , aap bas peticoar sadi aur blowse pahenlo.Mami- accha thik hai aaj jaisa tu kahega waisa hi karungi.Fir mami ne peticoat pahenane. Three shades of eye shadow followed, to highlight my blue eyes, and well as black eyeliner, false lashes, and a bit of "da Vinci" work on my eyebrows. Strange, I was always crap at art at school, but somehow applying makeup didn't phase me at all!My lips are always painted either pink or deep red, followed by a couple of layers of gloss. I chose red this time as I wanted to convey that "come n' snog me look". I love doing that "bow" thing on the top lip as well and have pretty much perfected it. It was quite disturbing to see her up close the way she looked. Her suggestive smile stuck to her pale face, or should he say it was plastered on it? Her gown allowed quite a deep cleavage to be seen; it must have been artificially enhanced with some ingenious bra-construction.“Lucian,” she said, touching his bare upper arm. There was a slight slur in her voice.He nodded and smiled, trying to move on. Her hand stopped him.“Lucian,” she repeated, “We have to talk. Please come with me.”He didn’t.