“What will it be...?” As Tom held yet another half empty glass in his hand, his eyes strayed into the mirror behind the bar, watching Paris as he ...ffhandedly flirted with the woman next to him. Paris was very quiet, her attention split between the bar top where her finger traced the grain in the wood and the smug face of The Wanker. It annoyed him somehow that his normally vivacious girl was sitting there sombre and reserved. Feeling suddenly irritated with everyone around him, Tom downed his. My mom-in-law comforted me by saying “Rajesh, I will take care of you but remember to obey me completely or else I will increase the punishments, which you will not like”. To my surprise Nidhi was more than ready to receive her part. After this my mom-in-law got started and said “both of you stand straight and hold your ears”. As we stood there holding our ears, she brought out her cane and said “Nidhi, show me your hand…” Nidhi pleaded with her “mom, please give it to me on my buttocks”. Nidhi. Aunty boli Tarki koi girl friend hai mana kaha hai do hai naam kaya hai neha or Sunita dono college ma padthi hai. Aunty boli sara din aap log internet ma kaya search kartha ratha hoi mana kaha aunty ma tu chatting kartah hoi aunty bol uska alwa or kuch nahi kartha mana kaha nahi auty boli mana newspaper ma suna hai ke internet sa adult photo bhi dekh sakta hai girls, auratr or men ke phot be dekh sakta hai ya such hai mana socha ke ma kaya bolo mana hai kar de aunty boli thumna kabhi dekh hai. Most of them still had Nordstrom tags on them. Ah, the ever resourceful Pru again. Rachel wondered what Pru must have thought as she went through her store picking out items of clothing and accessories for a woman Marcus had just met. Had Pru’s dreams of a future with Marcus been shattered?“Tough luck, Pru, I’m not letting him go.” She spoke aloud, and then laughed at the absurdity of that statement as she picked out matching light blue panties and bra, some skinny jeans and a soft red cashmere.