It would have to suffice, because if Susan didn't relent, that relationship was all over.Denise slept with Stan that night. Anne insisted, before she ...rove herself home."To hell with calendars and schedules. She needs you tonight, and probably tomorrow too unless they kiss and make up before that. Let's hope!"So it was that Denise woke up with Stan's arm around her waist, his warm presence against her back. She felt comforted, until she remembered.'Still, maybe I can talk to Susan, get her to. It was called The Wild West. It was located in an area of Mumbai where many of the upscale western hotels were nearby. The Wild West was frequented by many of the tourists and businessmen that stayed in those hotels while in Mumbai.Tamraj's car came to a stop in a place reserved just for him. The gaudy neon signs all around the outside of the club were glowing brightly even in the late afternoon daylight. They were advertising the alcohol available inside. More importantly to Seema's immediate. You haven't had it easy since your father left you two. But I'm here now and I am not going anyplace. Shhh... it's okay honey," he said, comforting the crying girl.He sat there with her in his arms, rocking back and forth and letting her get a good cry out. When she was finished, he used a corner of the sheet to dry her puffy red eyes."There now, feeling better hon?" he asked."Yes, Daddy, thank you," she said."So it's Daddy now is it?" he asked smiling.Kelly blushed and looked down. "Y-yes.... She spied a cow relieving herself. she dragged pooja to the cow s back, and made ger kneel, so that its shithole and her face were level. grabbing her hair, she pushed her head into the dirty hole below the tail and held it there as her slave vigorously protested. pooja was overwhelmed by the stink and the soft muck that hit her face. it filled her nose, giving her a smell of dung. the cow, meanwhile, sensing something at its hole, turned and landed a kick on her tummy. pooja felt like she was.