Even though she didn't say they were for me, we both looked at thechoices the lady suggested. Standing there with my bare legs and polishedtoes visibl..., I'm sure she wondered if the stockings might be for me. Wefinally decided on a pair with lace bows at the back of the heel and aseam that ran up the back of the leg, made of small diamonds. I thoughtthe worse was over, but Dani turned to me."Honey, since we're here why don't you pick out some everyday hosierytoo? I noticed you've lost a few. Phir uskechacha ne chacheeki saree ko utha kar uske andar ghus gaye aur kuchkarne lage.Chachee uske chacha ka saree se Dhaka sar pakar karapni ****ar hilarahee thee. Phir chachee ne dhire se apni saree utarkar puri tarahse nangee ho gayee. Ajeet ko eh dekh kar bahut tajubhua ki uskachacha apni biwi ke choot par muh laga kar uskijhanton se bharichoot chat raha hai. Kuch minuton ke bad chacha neapni biwi ko panepas jameen par lita diya aur khud uske upar char gaye.Upar charne kebad chacha ne apna. Now back into the pit and thistime i want you to begin walking back and forth toward the deep end andif you loose your balance you are not to catch yourself..understood mudslut?" I step back in...sinking like a rock and almost getting stuckwith each step...as i move in the pit i sink almost to my knees....eachstep a slow and painful struggle to break the grip of the goo on myshoes and legs. The mud is getting more stirred up which causes me tosink deeper....until finally i am stuck in the. She started giving me lessons on femalehygiene and how to apply makeup. This was by far my worst area and Ihad "a lot of progress to make", as Faye so kindly put it. As if Icared that I could not apply makeup. It just did not compute.Faye also bought dozens of books, magazines, and girly literatureonline, forcing me to learn about everything from the latest pop starslife stories to teen romance novels. In order to be sure that my brainwas absorbing all the information, Faye made me write up.