My heart started pounding.I was waiting near the pool. Nobody was there because the pool remains closed at night. We sat there, and that was the first...time I talked to her. I came to know that she is also from Kolkata. She is in her early 30s and got married at the age of 24.Her husband is an IT professional. So no surprises. They have long working hours, and definitely, he doesn’t give much time to her. I asked her whether she’ll be able to come with me for a walk. She thought for a while,. Ed and Seph'Violet blew her stack.Blowing your stack is a term from steam days. If the fire got too hot and the water turning to steam didn't have work to do, eventually the pressure buildup caused a leak in the boiler tubes. This released massive amounts of high pressure steam. Either the boiler casing failed to contain the pressure and exploded or the casing did its job and the steam all escaped up the smokestack ... usually taking the stack with it. 'Blow the stack.'Violet turned bright red. Lady, it’s my house! Screw you. Got it? I hate the arrogant and bitter women I ran into on the Bat Bus while on my way to school. They’re always going on and on about how men are the source of all their problems. Why don’t they just go gay and leave men alone? It seems to me that straight women think only women can understand them. So why don’t they convert to the sisterhood of chick-lovers? As if other women would treat them better. Two lesbians live in an apartment building in my Ash Street. "I want the original image files, okay?" Sure. Where's the form?... Sign here."She leaned over to sign, her breasts swaying toward Alex.She looked at him. "You want to use these designs?" Probably." Let me have my order free, you can use these images for samples. Just change the name." Well, our policy is that all sample images are of Anne or Mary. Reduces our exposure. Business decision." Tell me about this business, what you're doing." She settled back in the chair, pulled her knee to her.