Added to that was a justbeyond shoulder length brunette wig and a pair of medium heeled courtshoes that were quite a good fit. She got me to try them ...n and get thehang of walking in them in the costume store but also suggested that itwould help to take them home for a bit of extra practice as I could notafford to be thinking too much about them when on stage. My linestended to be scattered through the play and missing a cue whilstworrying about shoes would be, in the directors eyes, worse than. At the time, this thing Joey and I needed to do or get seemed so important to us that when Joey gave her a kiss and hug, I did too. And the part I’ll never forget was how she hugged us both at the same time, making her chirpy giggling sounds she always made when giving Joey his home from school hug. I had made fun of that giggle before that day once when Joey and I were having an argument. After stirring up these memories and thinking about how much I cared about her, I’d give almost anything. Fir hm dono beer pine baith gye.12 bje khana khaya.Or so gye.Shaam 6 bje counter p phone aya.Amit-hello…. Kayle-hii amit myself kayle.I feel some backpain any medicine you have. Amit-no mam but my friend is a good massagist if u like then I request him. .Kuch soch ke.Usne bhaijne ko kaha.Amit n mujhe condom diye or kaha jarurat pd skti h.M room m gya.Usne bataya kahan pain h.M ne use ulta litaya fir uski peeth ki sexy massage krne lga.Mera lund khada ho gya. Kayle-i think if I put off my shirt. .Yeah," I whisper. "I mean, he WAS 71, not a young man, and we'dnever really got on all-" I don't know how I planned to end thatsentence, but regardless, I don't get the chance to as I suddenly breakdown in a tidal wave of tears.Immediately, I feel several pairs of arms wrap me in tight, loving hugsas my cheeks burn, both from the sting of my tears and the embarrassmentof bawling like a baby in front of my friends."I- I'm sorry," I blub."You have absolutely nothing to be sorry about!" Sarah.