”“Are you driving it with that person’s permission?”“Yes sir. He is in the back seat.”The officer looked into the back. I’m sure he had ...canned it for anything dangerous before, but now he was examining. I am sure that he noticed the two people in the back were slightly disheveled and blushing brightly.“Mrs. O’Dell. Have you been drinking?”“WHAT?” Lynn was surprised by the question.“Have you been drinking?”“No sir! I am driving back from the hospital. My wife just had a visit to the doctor and. Me: glad you liked my story She: I read your all stories.Me: what is your name & where are you from?She:Shilpa from villivakam,ChennaiMe: are you working or studying right now?Shilpa: no I am married to a man, runs the business. what do you do?Me: I am working in Bangalore. What is your age?Shilpa: I’m 34 and a mother of 8-year boy. Can I Ask You something, Vicky?Me: you can ask me what ever you want.Shilpa: What gets you hot?Me: women squeezing their boobs makes me hotter.Next, she sent a pic.. At your car you fumble with the keys starting to become frantic, the thought of me finding you is unbearable. Guilt and fear echo through your mind as you race away. You drive longer then you intend to, occasionally daring to take momentary glances at the object of your duress. Instinctively you go to one of my places, one that I showed you that I had hoped would show you my mind, and my hopes… but didn’t. And you park struggling to push the fog of confusion and the lingering traces of alcohol. Of course, if anyone had ever bothered to pay any attention to the comings and goings of the club they might have noticed the unusually high amount of highly attractive women coming and going to club. They might have also have noticed the much lower quantity of men coming and going from the club, coming out of the club in the wee hours of the morning and looking decidedly worse for wear yet looking utterly content, all of them wearing similar bracelets indicating a status of some sort.After.