”He raised his glass. It looked like some whiskey-based drink. “My name is Andrew, by the way,” he said, offering a handshake. Toni smiled, and ...hook it, telling him her name.“Toni, with an ‘i,’” she said, then added, “and my husband’s name is Brandon.”“Brandon? I was thinking more like one of the names of the seven dwarves,” Andrew said grinning.Toni stared at him with a half-grin, half-puzzled look, “Seven Dwarves? Why?”“Well, at the check-in counter he seemed like Grumpy. Then he fell asleep. K : Are you liking it , little bitch.Me : Yes mam, thankyou mam.She gave me about 20 such spanks , my ass was hurting very badly. Then she took my hands behind and handcuffed me and threw me on the bed like that. Mujhe bohot maza araha tha, dill kar raha tha ki aisehi sari zindegi bebas hoke pare rahu. Kuch der tak kuch feel nehi ho raha tha, so I started calling my mam, ” mam kahaho aap ? where are you mam? your bitch is waiting for you “then she grabbed my hair and said “aare itni bhi maya. "I like this one," Jen said pointing to a pink garter belt. "What do youthink?" It's ok," Tom muttered."Well what about this one?"Jen slipped her hand between Tom's legs and quickly found his erectpenis."Uh yeah... it's nice." Which do you prefer?" Her fingers stroked him lightly."I don't know," Tom replied."Well we can look at them tomorrow in the store. Do you want to do that?"Oh jeez. Once in the store he'd end up buying a garter belt and god knowswhat else. Jen would make sure of. No cell phone numbers present, early 80s were blessedly lacking those most convenient, yet annoying little suckers. The most bizarre thing that I had noticed when skimming over the names of my friends was that they all lived on the same street as me, only one or two doors down, some even in my apartment building, which made careful marking of each address, including zip code completely redundant. I suppose in those tender years I still displayed the ambition for some sort of organized.