“Well, come on then”I get up and try to walk, but my legs are shaky. I grab the wall for support. I move towards the original booth, where my clot...es are, but he interrupts, “You ain’t gonna need any of that anymore”“But, my cloth–” I begin to say.“Look, you fuckin’ cunt, you need to fuckin’ accept that you are just a fuck hole now, you don’t need no clothes or anything–I’ll make sure your fed”“But, but, where will I go?”“You’re comin’ with me, I’ll take care of ya” he says and he reaches out. I had been neglecting my work due to the work I was doing trying to keep my wife and her sister satisfied. As I made some phone calls, I looked up to see Mary come into one of the dressing rooms. She stripped off her shorts and T-shirt looked at herself carefully in the mirror. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Her dime sized nipples quickly jumped to life, hardening and turning a bright pink color. She played with her nipples, turning and twisting them between her fingers.She. All are waiting for an opportunity and when it comes we realize their true nature. I happen to have very few relatives in Bengaluru so I don’t go anywhere during weekends. I don’t drink now and have never smoked in life so my weekends are very lonely sometimes.This story started about a year ago and is still continuing. I live in an apartment which has many houses above and below my flat. One day while I going to work I saw that someone was putting rangoli in front of their flat on 1st floor.. What surprised her even more was that Béla was there, standing right next to Elaine. She turned back to make sure Béla was still curled up with her on the bed. She was.'Is this even possible?' Beth asked her argumentative sisters.Before either of them had time to answer, Elaine turned around, distracted by something behind her, the bright reflection of the sun flowing through the window onto her golden hair lighting up their quarters.'Ow! Oh!' Elaine exclaimed. 'I'm being moved. Gotta go!'She.