.." Joyce enthused.Misty started to say something, then a nagging thought occurred: 'Great!What the hell am I getting into. Jerry's a nice guy, and ju...t because hedoesn't like sports doesn't mean he's some kind of, ... of what:Freak... Queer... sissy? So what - he has a right to be what he feelsinside, what is right for him, not what everybody else tells him he mustbe.'"Joyce, can I ask you exactly what is going on? I mean this isn't somekind of S/M game you're playing, is it? If it is, I'm. The pallav may either be left hanging freely, tucked in at the waist, used to cover the head, or just used to cover the neck by draping it across the right shoulder as well.Mahir (Narrator of this story):His relation with Sushma: HusbandHis age: 23 yearsHis occupation: Chartered accountantHis face: Square with prominent cheek bonesHis eyes: Close setHis nose: ConvexHis lips: ThinHis hair: Black and close croppedHis voice: Deep in pitchHis figure: MuscularHis height: 5' 6"His attire: Shirt and. It was enough signal for guy to grab her, pinch her boobs, spank her ass.Within few mins the Boucer interrupted and carried her to her table. She was enjoying this and finally it seems those voices in her head stopped and she was continuously getting drinks sent by random guys to try their luck. She was not in any condition to think about all this. She again hit the dance floor, herself holding guys and dancing with them. And she puked… the guy left her immediately and she fall on the floor.. I did.With loving hands, she removed every stitch of my clothing. From the drawer of her dresser, she withdrew a velvet box. From its midnight blue interior, she withdrew a collar and locked it around my neck."You have bound your heart to mine," she whispered hypnotically. "This collar is a symbol of that bond. This is the only binding I will ever place on you. If your love is true, it is sufficient."She had always been a force of nature, and I a bit of thistledown before her gale, but this was.