They'd coyly touch an arm, orlean in close and whisper confidently.But that wasn't Ashley. She wasn't into freaking people out with herpersonal truth ...and so Ashley made a point of just not dating. She didn'twant some twenty something guy pursuing her. It was always so sad when aguy spent all his time trying to convince her to go out with him. Ashleygot anxious and never enjoyed the texts, the calls, or the flowers.Whenever this happened, Ashley could only imagine how the nightmare wouldall. Uske jane ke baad me fir chalne lga aur jaldi se truck ki tarf bhaga ..Aur me waha puch gya. Par me truck ke under kese jau aur pta nahi under kitne log hoge.Kahi meri faat na de me dar gya.Par mene himat karke darwaje ko hilaya.To wo ek dum se khul gya. Me bhot aram se usse khol kar under deakha to waha sirf ek admi leta hua so raha tha. Ab me usse kese uthata aur kya kehta … To fir me upar chad gya aur darwaja band karke usse hilane lga.. Waha daru ki bhot smel a rahi thi. Sayad usne bhot pee. Artemis may have helped you with some of the techniques, but it seemsshe's a little dated on fashion trends." *Another* shopping trip?" Nicole moaned.A totally unsympathetic grin perched on her friend's -- or fiend's --face. "That's another thing we need to work on. You need to learn how toappreciate the finer things in life! Besides, other than that outfit webought for the club, I haven't seen you wear anything that wasn'tbusiness wear or jeans."Nicole glared at her companion, but resigned. "Here...I'll show you," she said.She pulled the top of her dress aside slightly to reveal a beautiful pale yellow smooth nylon bra. "Like it?, she asked. I nodded, and she pulled up the skirt and showed me a matching pale yellow nylon slip which had a wide band of lace at the bottom. It looked very soft and shiny, and I could see there was something else under it. I must have been staring because she said, "Oh...I told you I'd show you my girdles...this is one of them." she pulled the slip and.