Oh, say hi for me, ok?" Will do!"Julie exited through the back to where the dumpster sat that serviced Bash's Bakery. She threw the two garbage bags ...ver the side and heard them crash into the debris already there."Ow!" said a voice that seemed to come from inside the dumpster. "That hurt." Sorry, Raven er Tryxi," Julie said with a smile. "Bash says hi." When you said you were turning me into Tryxi Trash, you never said Tryxi the Trash-dumpster and why doesn't Bashy get to bring the trash. Would you like something to drink? I have a little brandy, and I have a little cold dry white wine.’ ‘How about a little wine? I’m not much of a hard liquor drinker,’ said Steve. ‘Two white wines it is.’ Steve sat down, and admired Louise in the candlelight. The candlelight shined in her hair and eyes. The gown she was wearing was short enough to reveal a shapely pair of legs and trim thighs. As she leaned over to pour the wine, the front fell open a little, revealing milky-white, medium-sized. This continued for 14 months, and then the time came of her marriage. One day after we had sex, she said, “Suhail, main bohut tension mein hoon, jab suhagraat mein woh mere saath karenge, to unko pata chal jayega ki meri khuli huyee hai.” I said, “Yeh to hai, but we need to work out a solid bahana for this. Agar aap kehdein ki aapka rape ho gaya tha 2-3 saal pehle.” She replied, “nahin yaar, use to baat aur bigad jayegi”, the I replied, “Ek kaam karta hoon, meri ek classmate hai jo gynecologist. That was six hours ago and the time had come to face the music. With my heart hammering in my chest, I knocked on the door of her office, an imposing, dark wooden portal with ornate brass handles."Come in Stephanie," she said, her voice even and measured. I pushed the door and stepped into the plush study, a thousand thoughts racing through my mind. Would she tell me off? Would she dock my pay? Would she fire me, sending me home without money or a job? Oh god, I thought, what would I do without.