Outside I saw that it was early morning. I was crying hard. I tried tocalm myself thinking that a guy in a dress is not something that cansurprise thi... city, but for some reason I couldn't stop crying andtears were running my cheeks.I stopped to take the stupid heels off; I can't walk that long inthese heels. My phone was ringing in the purse. I took it out, Ididn't know the number, but I picked up."Do you like my presents to you, bitch?" Lena's voice greeted me fromthe phone. "Stop crying. . fue lo que pensé de la santurrona de mi amiga.Hace unos días me visitó un primo con quien de niños tuvimos una aventurita, y sin muchos rodeos me invito a salir, cita durante la cual me insinuó que pasáramos la noche juntos, que estaba interesado en tener una relación seria conmigo. "No soy de ese tipo de persona" le respondí, "no me acuesto con quien me pretende en la primera cita". Quedamos algo disgustados y pedí un UBER que me llevara a la casa. No habían pasado dos kilómetros de. She lives three housesfrom here, and she has been a very dear friend of mine for many years.She's having her niece Andrea staying with her over the summer, and Iwanted you to meet her. She'll be there soon..."Geoffrey grunted, to show he was annoyed at the prospect of beingdisplayed to strangers. But Mrs Driver pretended not to notice, and wentto the chest of drawers. She opened the highest one, and took somethingout. It turned out to be a big mauve dummy; it was quite big, the teatbeing. Ye mri real story hay jo k 1 mnth pehlay meray sath paish ayi mere mamoo ki 3 baitiya hay sub say beri 20 saal ki maria hve beautiful figure us say choti 19 saal ki ainey or us say choti noor 18 saal ki ho gi….mariya ka figure bht kamal hay jo b chudaker us ko daikhay us ka ye he men kray abi pker ker is ki phuudi phaar daloo….mera b ye he dil kerta tha per howa kuch or heme apni bhai ki shadi k caed daine lahore gaya me isi mammoo ki terf ruka or 3 din muje waha rukna tha…jub me pohncha wo.