“You are staying over, I don’t want you sailing back in a storm, ” I told Becky, having to shout a little over the noise of the rain “Yes, I�...ll stay but I will have to give the office a shout on the ships radio, don’t want them to worry about me,” she replied Ten minutes later having run to the jetty and back Becky came bounding up the porch steps, now carrying the sodden sarong with the rain running off her golden skin. “While I towel off why don’t you light the log fire; it’s freezing in. Reiser chewed his bagel and sipped his coffee. Weekends were very relaxed around the house, but supper would be formal as always. We'd shared mornings like this many times before, but today I was sullen and unhappy and my Master was aware of it."I'm going to put the boy to work this morning," he finally said. "I want you to take the girl upstairs, show her how to clean herself up. I want to see her dressed and pretty before lunch, understand me?" Yes sir," I said, unwilling to argue."I don't. Waise main koshish karungi ki aap sabke liye acchi si kahani likh saku jo meri life ki real kahani hai. Main aap ko jyada bor na karte huwe aap sabko apni kahani batati hu.Mera bhi sabke tarah ek boyfriend tha jab main college me study karti thi. Hum dono college me hi relationship me aaye aur uske bad usne mujhe college ke party me propose kiya. Main uske propose ko accept karli aur hum dono ek dusre ke sath relationship me aa gaye. Hum log ek dusre ke sath jyada time spend karne lage. Hum log. She again held the door open for Tiffany then they walked into thestore together. Sissies were not allowed to be outside of their householdunescorted. With Ellie pushing a cart Tiffany strutted through the aislesin her stilettos, tossing in items and checking them off of the list. Sheenjoyed being seen out in public, showing off her trim figure andpretty/sexy wardrobe. The two saw a couple of angry glares from womenshopping. Those were women who were not of sufficient rank to keep theirown.