Com kia huwa hey or cashier ki job karta hu or gao me rehney walay rishtedar mid class se bi necha matlab 2 waqt ka khana or normal kaprey afford kars...key hen sheher ki life style or waha ki zindagi ka nhi poo ata hum to parhai ki waja se nikal aye karachi merey abu accountant hen to taraki hoti rehi hey or abhi karachi hi posting karwai humari waja seTo story ki taraf atay hen ye bat hey 24 december 2015 me chacha kay betey(cuzon) ki shadi attend karney gao gya wahan merey gao kay bachpan. We simply gulped our food down, cleaned up the food, and very oddly she and I burped aloud although my burp was much quieter then hers. “Oh excuse me,” she said. All I did was smiled and tell her it was okay that she’d done it but she said no it wasn’t seeing as I was a guest and she shouldn’t have done it at all. I disagreed, politely, and we both smiled more as we looked at one another. We laughed as we cleaned up the kitchen area and then she and I sat down. She picked up the phone. She. Wayne almost blew his load when the man she was with removed a long chain from his pocket and snapped onto the necklace turning the whole thing into some sort of collar and chain. The woman got down on all fours and followed the man where ever he went. Jay broke into the reverie created by the drastic change in atmosphere by calling to Wayne to join him in a game of pool. It was time to start his plans to rolling. By the end of the night he planned to add two new women to his stable of pets and. That was another reason he enjoyed coming to her establishment. He just wished he could remember that girl’s name. Was it Sylvia, Lauren, or maybe even Louise? He paid the $200 at the door to Sasha. “Louise is the third door on the right,” she said. He walked upstairs, lay on the bed and pulled his trousers down. His underpants still on, removing his jacket, tie and shirt. He waited, for what seemed an eternity. The escort, the hooker, the prostitute, he wasn't exactly sure what to call them,.