It may be shared at free sitesonly. Contact me at [email protected] with comments.This story is based on my story 'Nail clippers or Nail Polish'... it is theother choice, a what if I had chosen nail polish.Jimmy did not believe that Jane made such an issue about the length ofhis fingernails, she said, "Nail polish or nail clippers, if you wantlong nails like a woman then you need to start wearing nail polish like awoman or cut them shorter like a man." At the time he cut them. So she says, Your mother and I talked, along with Jim here. She specifically told us to take whatever disciplinary action that was necessary and appreciatly the first time you got caught- no matter how brilliant. And since youve also lied to us, its gonna be more severe. Then Beth points to me and says, Honey, why dont you go kiss your daughter goodnight, get into your silky robe, and get a blanket. Okay dear. I said. Then Kayleen ask out of curiousity, Wait, what the hells going on here? Then. You have lot of time for yourself.. look at me all the time I will be busy.Me: You could have taken rest …why are you going out?Pavi: I would love too..but my hubby came to home on Thursday from business trip. His relative has some function at home we are going for that…I don’t like to go there ..i can’t say no to him …I fought with him in the morning ..Me: Why ..?Pavi: not spending time with me ..all the time busy in Laptop.Me: its ok.. his profile is like that why are fighting with him.Pavi:. You were my only scenery. I imagined you kneeling before me, gloriously naked, your back to me, smiling coyly over one shoulder, your hair cascading down. You had that look in your eyes, that one that said ‘take me, I’m yours’. How could I resist? I asked… no, I ordered you to get down on your hands and knees, and you obeyed, your beautiful round bottom teasing me, your legs spread so that I could see a hint of your most intimate treasure, your sweet tasting cunt. Oh, how I wanted to bury my.