You obey me. I will discipline you. You will take care of all my needs. Otherwise, hit the door right now. You will be a better man for this, but ...ight now, this is what your behavior has brought you. Go downstairs to the basement, stand at attention, and wait on me.” He got up and timidly went down the stairs. I can only imagine his anxiety when he surveyed the room. I fixed up a couple different things for him. The first was a slam with a very short acting sedative to kill his anxiety. "It was then that a guy came walking out of the restroom in the back. We hadn't seen him before when we'd come in. He had taken a booth, but appeared to be alone. He didn't even bother sitting down again, throwing a couple of bucks on the table, and then finishing his beer as he stood there. He turned and appeared to be heading out the door."Come on," she said taking me by the hand. "Let's see where this leads!"Following, we trailed him through the lobby where he stopped briefly at a magazine. Hamre ghar me 2 bed room hai. Maa papa ek room me sote hai aur behan dusre bed room me soti hai. Ek multi purpose room hai jise store ke liye use karte hai me us room me sota hun. Mujhe cigarette pine ki aadat hai aur me chhup chhup ke cigarette pita hun. Me jayada tar sone se pahele ghar ke pichli side gali me ja ke cigarette pita hun. Hamre gahr ke dono bed room ki khidki pichli side gali ki tarf hai aur ek bed room jis me behan soti hai usme ek darwaja bhi hai.10 december 2011 ko staturday. I watched myselfdoing all the moves in the big mirror on the wall, and felt more and moreembarrassed."Very good, Beverly," said Miss Poole. "I'm impressed. You're picking itup very quickly. You've got a natural talent for dance. I can see you'regoing to make a wonderful ballerina." NO!" I shouted, crossly, stamping my foot. "I'm NOT going to be aballerina! Ballet is a soppy, sissy thing to do, and I'm not a sissy!" Dear me!" said Miss Poole. "What a temper you've got! My friend, MrsDuffield,.