She went without, but she saw that we never did. For seven long years we lived in that tiny one bathroom apartment, then a miracle happened, mom won t...e lottery. Oh, it wasn't the Mega-Millions Lottery or anything close to it, but it was enough for us to buy a lovely little house in the country and furnish it the way we wanted to. Mom bought a new car for herself and a slightly used car for me. Mom was able to pay cash for everything and still have a few thousand left over to put into a savings. Once the door was fully secured you turned, and with graceful steps you drew near to me, stopping just before me. “Look at me” you spoke, your voice commanding but not cruel. I raised my eyes in response, my gaze not quite reaching into his eyes, but rather settling on the skin beneath his lower lashes. I bit my lip in nervousness, my teeth scraping against the soft and slightly moist surface of my bottom lip. “I said look at me.” you repeated, bringing your hand to grasp the side of my face.. I am from Mumbai. Mail me at You can also add me on facebook. Please give your feedbacks. It means a lot.This story is a real experience of one of my reader. She mailed me few days back and asked me to write her story. Her name is Rajwinder, she is from Punjab. She is 25 years old. Her figure is 34-30-36. A punjaban with such a great figure, you can imagine how hot she is.Ye 2015 ki baat h. Rajwinder apne relatives k yaha shaadi me gayi thi. Shaadi me bore hone k vajese usne ek do peg laga liye. I opened the gate on the west side of our backyard and made my way through the neighbors yard to come out on the street in front of Bernice Wilson’s house.I was doing pretty good with my crutches. My walking boot was awkward, but not really hard to navigate. Clancy told me that I could carry my crutches at times, but keep them close until I was able to walk on my boot without stumbling.I turned right at the corner, and was nearing the intersection of our street when I heard someone calling my.