The female vocalist went up to the microphone.The trumpeter started playing. The vocalist started singing, "La Vie enRose."Chase walked up to me and h...ld out his hand. "May I have this dance?"I stood up and took his hand.He led me to a section that didn't have any tables. He started leadingme, and I was able to keep up despite never having danced this style as afollower."I thought you said you couldn't dance?" I said."A friend hooked me up with some quick lessons this weekend before ourfirst. I begin to gently kiss your chest as you stroke my neck and back, kissing my forehead. ‘Did you get caught in the rain?’ you ask. ‘My umbrella bent all out of shape in the wind and I just stopped using it,’ I said breathlessly. ‘ You’ll let me do your hair later on then?’ you say with a smile. I look up at you adoringly and smile back. I kiss you for my answer. I arch my back as your hands trail down my waist to grasp my buttocks. You begin pressing me against you and I can tell that my rest. . Our uski baat sun kar mai sochne laga ki ise kahi idris ne bata to nahi diya ki mai 1 no. Ka loundibaaz our burchod hu.. Jo choot waliyo ka rasiya hu.. Meri kuchh samjh nai a ra tha.. Our na mai us se puch sakta tha.. Khair fir hum idris ke room pahuche.. To uski ammi ne mujhse 1 half botal white mischef lane ki request ki.. Mai le aaya.. Tab mujhe pata chala ki vo drink bhi karti hai.. Khair maine le aaya.. Vapas aaya to dekha ki raziya ne peticot our blouse pahna hai.. Kya must sexy... ." Yes, yes," I said again, trying hard to keep the annoyance in my voice down. "It's a very pretty dress. But I. Don't. Want. To. Wear. It!" Ohhhhh," he said, finally understanding. "Why di'n' ya say so in the firs' place? Got a nice skirt 'n' blouse jus' outside. I'll bring i' in..." He was about to slither out the door again, when the door opened, to let an odd-looking old man in a tattered bathrobe in."All right, all right," the man said, in annoyance. "Let's get this over with. Never did.