"Are you getting out?" A policewoman said after knocking on the window. "I'm writing you a ticket unless you feed the meter." Sorry," I said and opene... the door. When I look back on it, that woman forced the deciding turn in my life.As I had imagined there weren't any other people out shopping for wigs at that time in the morning. It took two or three tries at different stores until I felt comfortable enough to engage a guy behind the counter."Don't worry. We all had to suffer through the first. I was entirely obsessed with him.It took about a week after I found the photos, I needed to build up my nerve, but I did and eventually I had my moment with him, my mother was out and I caught him in the kitchen, slamming down a photo, a man taking a big cock in his hole, asking about where it came from, what he was doing with it.. Of course, he denied it all, told me it was some kind of mistake. I just smiled and told him not to worry, he wasn't the only man in this house who liked those kinds. Woh mujhe dekh kar muskura rahe the. Main bhi beech beech mein chor najro se unhe dekh leti.Aur aise hi ek baar unme se ek ke sath meri nazare mil gayi woh mujhe dekh kar muskuraya. To badle mein main bhi muskura di. Ghoomte ghoomte jab main unke paas phunchi to unme se ek ladka bola, “Aaj apki friend nahi aai.” To main uski taraf dekh kar muskurate hue boli, “Nahi aaj woh bahar gayi hai.”Dusre ladke ne kaha: Dono bahar gayi hai.Me: (muskurate hue) Ek to pehele hi kisi aur ke sath shift ho. Lisa was straight into him, pushing herself against a man who was at least twice her age, she had both her hands on his shoulders with his on her waist, she was flirting outrageously, I could tell by her body language, the blond came onto the floor with another guy who I sensed she had forced to dance with her, she glared at Lisa, I knew how she felt, we were both being ignored in favour of the bride designate, the blond could stand it no longer and broke from her partner, she moved towards.