" interjected Mrs. Swampwater."Mrs. Swampwater," interrupted the delivery man in a stern voice, quite unlike the polite, indulgent delivery man voice ...e had used to that point. "I still have another gang rape, two homicidal maniacs, and a rabid dog to deliver this afternoon. I would like a chance to get home and watch telly tonight." Telly?" Sputtered the confused woman."Yes. There's a Kojak festival tonight." He handed her the clipboard and returned to the polite, indulgent delivery man voice.. Getting up she looks around and finds herself in a deeper chamber. The architecture and design were completely different. Barren and unadorned the walls were flat slabs of stone. Up above all the walls were intricately decorated and carved to tell stories. Each wall featuring a patterned border. This room featured nothing but a pedestal in the center of the room. From there she found a large totem. It must have been eight or so inches around by a foot an a half tall. It was unlike any other. The next stop was to find her some shoes.We went into Nordstum’s and found the shoe department. We browsed through the shoes. I told her to find some sandals she could wear around the house and we also needed some sexy heeled sandals for wearing out of the house. I told her to pick from Manolo Blahniks and Jimmy Choos. She saw the prices on the shoes and couldn’t believe I would buy her such expensive shoes. I assured her that there was no limit on what I would spend for her to look sexy. . Me: its okay, I love you so much priya.She: I love you too but i’m not ready for all these things.Me: okay, don’t worry leave it but don’t stop talking to me.She: okay, I want to tell you some thing.Me: what?She: I have a fantasy, that to have sex before marriage.Me: then why did you stop me that day.She: my parents are around and if they notice this it will be a mess.Me: okay then we’ll try when we are alone.And finally after a month the day arrived. We were alone in her house listening music..