., this went for some days daily msgs and calls, we talked n8 also. After some days she proposed me and wants to marry me. At first I refused her bcoz...of now knowing each other and we have not seen also. She convinced me and we exchanged photos. Later I accepted her love. We started daily late n8 talks. One day I asked her kiss by phone , she gave me, I asked her measurements she told me as above I describe her figure. Next day I sent a double meaning msg to her , she didn’t replay me, in n8. “I don’t know why you are so defensive, Emily,” Mike said. “We aren’t giving you any shit about being naked,” he seemed confused by my sudden attitude.It was a defensive measure that I had learned from my mother and honed to near perfection. Whenever YOU fuck up or do something wrong, immediately go on the offensive and start bitching. People will naturally want to avoid confrontation and if you are lucky, they will get intimidated and not question you. In my head it was the perfect way to. .Still open mouthed in amazement he looked back up at me and then down athimself again, then with a big grin splitting his face let out a reallyweird sounding giggle immediately changing back into Siobhan, whoshivering in the sudden cold quickly pulled on the anorak and skippinglightly down the steps ran as fast as she could back to the car trailingstrips of tattered clothing in her wake!!It was all so horrifying and nerve wracking I still have nightmares aboutit even today....!Finding an old. Since we are in Delhi, it is bound to be cold in January. I welcomed Disha when she came and had her seated in my drawing room that was right at the entry to my flat. I asked her if she was hungry and then we had our lunch and were all feeling sleepy when Disha said that she was feeling cold. I asked her if she wanted a quilt and on her saying yes, I brought my quilt from my bedroom. She was sitting on the large sofa and I was on the singular one. Initially, we weren’t sitting together, but.