His car was spacious with cold but comforting black leather seats. I made myself comfortable after putting my seatbelt on, spreading my legs slightly... The air conditioning blowing a cold breeze up my short pink skirt. Mr Matthews pulled away and made conversation, asking my address and talking about classwork. I decided this was my prime opportunity to make my move. I moved my hand over and traced my finger over his wrist, commenting on how nice his watch was. He made a sound I could only. You simply can't, because--" Because you'll never be a partner in the way I would want my wife to be," I finished for her. "Because you're a submissive, and I would want my wife to be an equal. I would want my wife to inspire me and sometimes lead me and be willing to truly share in the decisions that shape our future. And that's not you."Kim's smile turned genuinely proud. "See, I said you were a smart guy."I grimaced again. "But it doesn't seem fair." Fair is not what I'm asking for. What I'm. There were 6missed calls I thought it might be one of my friends no. Within a min a caught a message it was written nice song I was bit confused but later I came to know that there was a dialer tone for my number and it was pyarr ayya pyarr aaya oh I thought if I guess if its my friends (male) no.Then why he will send such msg to me it was sure that the other side it was a female I was exited n went home n called on that no. Hoping female there n my luck when call started I heard a sexy voice. My waiting time was up and I was ready. I looked for a hint."Good morning," he said, driving off. My heart sank, excitement fading.Here I am your willing bride. All revved up and ready to go."What a lovely day!" he said as we drove through the town. He glanced at me smiling.Hopeful."Aren't we lucky!"Oh well. Make the best of it. After all, things have improved a bit since Thursday.I sat quietly as Robert drove on this mysterious expedition, picking his way through the mid-morning traffic. I was.