.. I'm not totally crazy.My second great passion is feet. Women's... that is. Preferably manicured, but I'm not going to turn my nose up at seeing the...odd callus or patch of dry skin. But it is a big gripe of mine that most women don't give a second thought to their feet. Women in general think that painting their toe nails is more than enough podiatry care. I do try to educate them. In fact I see it as my mission to get them to appreciate their feet as much as I do.So, after my rant you would. Impregnated you say? You don't look pregnant." He observed."I had the offspring and then nuked it in the microwave. I cannot fight crime or even do anything else with this fear. Will you please cure me?" she begged."Yes, yes, of course. Easy enough to do but Max just isn't experienced enough yet." He replied as he walked to a hutch and picked up his pendulum. He proceeded to place her under a trance and ordered her to ignore him and Max's conversation until he said her name."What does she mean,. " With that she walked out the door.Ever since I had found the birth control pills and the partially used package of condoms I felt numb. I kept thinking that I should feel something more, maybe rage, anger or hurt, but I was only numb.I knew now that she was cheating on me. Why wasn't I reacting? Maybe it was because I could not seem to conclude a thought. Whenever I tried to think about what I had found out, one thought seemed to lead to another thought, then to another though, and so on. I. But I gave them some restriction. As my house is a duplex home I allowed only Rahim’s wife Firoza to enter in the first floor. Rahim and his two sons cannot enter there. Within some days I gave Rahim a job in outside the city. Salary is 3000. He can come home once a month. Beside this I give froze 1000. Rahim went for his job. I was very happy by thinking that now I can see Firoza whole day. Her beautiful breasts, belly and hip was killing me. She is very unaware about wearing sarees. As a.