A little while spent wandering had led me into the quieter backstreets, which is where I had stumbled across the bookshop.Examining the shop's interio...r, I see row upon row of bookshelves take up much of the floor space. Rather than leaving the room cramped, the close conditions as well as the low lighting and the smell of paper and leather lend the room a cosy feel. A small desk sits just before the first stack of shelving facing the entrance. The desk is currently empty, but a steaming mug on. From that days on wards we use to be like lovers.. I use to take very care of her, I use show so much love to her,…With the way I am treating her she totally impressed and said that my husband never treat me like this and said I love u darling….Till one month we did not got any chance to have a good session…But time and luck favored me . As her hubby left tour for 4 days and her daughter went to village.As we thought this is correct time , she invited me to her house in night , and I went to. Paula tried to focus on him, but he was blurry and she found her head spinning. "I'm..." She started but could not finish the sentence.Neil reached over and brought the drink to her lips, and she groaned as the fiery liquid scorched her throat. The tall and muscular partner kissed her on the lips and openly touched her breasts through the fabric.Paula jerked, but Neil slowly slid his hands inside her blouse and pushed her back on the chair. He leant over and whispered into her ear. "I wanna. Jimmy, what I did today was a formality; you and Byron are going to be just fine. We have to go through the motions so it doesn't appear that we condone student violence but that's all. What Byron did was a very brave thing, a very stupid thing in today's world, but brave nonetheless. There was a time not so long ago that practically any man in America would have done the same thing. I think it says a lot about what we've lost that that's no longer true, but that's not the point. They're not.