I pull her to her feet and throw her over my shoulder, she exclaims in shock and I grab the bottle of lotion as I march out of the room with her over ...my shoulder and head down the stairs again“What the fuck are you doing?”She hisses as I enter the living room and she lets out a shocked gasp as I dump her on the couch, I look her firm tanned body over and grin at her“Why baby I’m going to fuck you, just like you asked”I think the sarcasm in my voice unnerved her a bit and she tried to get off. Kisise bhi milneka maan nahi karta tha. Ek gf thi oosase bhi milane nahi jata tha. (kyuki mai oosake uper bhi kuch kharcha karne ke halat me nahi tha). In dino me mere ek cousin bhi ki shadi thi. Puri family vaha pe thi . Muje jana hi tha avoid bhi nahi kar sakta tha. Mom dad ke samne paise nahi to mood nahi aur nahi aaunga ye bol bhi nahi sakta tha. Shadi me sabhi bhai behen the. Osame ek bhai tha mayur jo mujase 2 sal chota tha. Vo kuch jada hi fresh and relax laga muje . Kafi kache kapdome. A week later,she phoned and said that she had a suggestions for me.Would I be willing to do what she said. Would I trust her. She said itmight be worth my effort. She asked what sizes fit me- I said XL pantiesand 40B bra. She meet her at Sophia’s Lingerie the next day at 6pmSophia’s is a fancy lingerie store in the east end.I had problems at the work the next day – could not concentrate atall.I left work at around 5pm and took the Subway east nearest the store andarrived just before 6pm and she. "Give me a day to contact the government and find out what they think they are doing. Do you still have that 800 number?" Richard asked.I was back home, and I turned on my phone. It started ringing almost right away."Hello?" I answered it."Mr. Wilshire? I'm the producer of NBC's..." I hung up.I picked up the phone again and called the phone company. I explained I wanted to change my private number for another private number, as this one seemed to have become public knowledge. I was told a new.