I can feel my gaze bright with power, as if I am looking right into his soul. His is panting now, his gaze on my hair, my face, my breasts…“Did I ...give you permission to look at me?”His gaze falls. I continue to regard him, because his appearance pleases me, and then I rip off his shirt. Sometimes when people say that, they mean ‘take off his shirt roughly’. I mean no such thing. I rip that shirt so buttons fly off. It tears down the back and one of the arms comes away. His body sways as I do. Weren’t you, Priya?” he questioned me as if reading my mind.I just nodded my head in positive and felt quite embarrassed.He stood up and went to switch off the light. Actually, I planned to speak a lot with my husband tonight. My friends had told me quite a few things men do after they switch of the lights which had scared me to the core. But my husband’s care and friendly talk eradicated my initial fear. Moreover I changed my mind and felt I should go his way rather than spend with cozy night. But the times are changing." She suddenly stopped and grabbed Gwen's arm, pointing to the shop they were just passing. "Here, see, a perfect example!"They had come upon a small Frederick's of Hollywood lingerie shop, the windows filled with exquisitely constructed mannequins dressed in the frilliest and most diaphanous of gowns and dresses.Carol laughed and glanced about the crowded mall with people of all ages wandering about, shopping. "Here we are in a public mall and they're showing things. A week after Sara graduated she received a huge crate postmarked from Canada. She tore into the box like a small child on Christmas morning. Her eyes went wide in disbelief as there beneath the packing material she found a new computer and printer. Sara had acquired a few basic computer skills when she had to work with them occasionally at the art school, and thought they could be fun toys to play games on but she couldn't imagine why on earth Jenna and Rick would send her one.Sara opened the.