Eric was waiting with a glass of champagne as she sat to his left and snuggled up to him. He questioningly tipped his head in my direction, and she as...ured him everything was fine. He set his glass down smiling at me as he reached down, grabbed her right ankle, and placed her foot in his lap. Eric admiringly played with her ankle chain as Sandra proudly grinned at me and sipped her champagne with her legs spread open, her pussy barely hidden in the shadow of her skirt. She set her glass down,. But ek problem thi woh delhi mein thi .! LEk ghante baad usne mjhe meri details maangi aur within 15 minutes flight ki tickets mail bhej di . Aur apna address bhej diya aur kha ki mera ghr airport se jyda door nai hai. Tum aaja woh nai aa pygi .!Next day meine apni jarurat ka saaman liya aur nikal gya delhi ke liye .! Delhi pahuchke mein uske flat pe gaya .. Within 15 minutes mein cab se uske flat pahuch gya .. Whe ek poursh society thi . Usne mjhe apne living standard ke baare mein nai btaya. You get to go to my personal stylist to get your____ hair done every month. Do you think ___money grows on trees? You will never amount to anything! You are stupid and useless!’ This is a sample of her abusive tantrum which is why I did not quote her verbatim. I omitted the vulgarity and/or profanity. On second thought, make that crude and trashy, porcine and malodorous, flirtatious mother…………………… When I got home Socrates met me at the door and I let him out for his run and to do his. Brian hung his head. ‘For everything I put you through. For cheating on you — leaving you — everything.’ Her eyes took on a glassy stare as she rose from the floor and dusted off her pants. The photos fell from her lap, forgotten as the past rushed up to greet her. It took her a moment to wipe away the pain that his apology had brought to the surface, but when she did she told him that it was all in the past and to leave it alone. She left him then, choosing to take a break from the memories.