Even the renowned jeweler Maurice Benit has one of his stores here." Danielle looked over at the Ebony Goddess boutique."Did you know that Maurice nam...ed the stores, the Ebony Goddess as a sign of love for his wife," Shelby remembered reading an article for Molly."Wow, that's so romantic," Danielle said as they walked over to the boutique.“That’s his wife right there: Gelila Wegba. She was a famous model back in the eighties.” Shelby pointed to a photo that hung in the window of the boutique.The. When he had bought her this “costume”, she had blushed and thought she would look awful, a gross caricature of femininity. Looking at herself now, she realized how far she’d come in so short a time …she liked looking so sexy and trashy. She liked the humiliation of it, the degradation of declaring herself purchasable. The ancient and basic equation never failed to work: what a man can buy he can also own …a whore is a woman for sale, objectified, low and filthy … a man has an ultimate freedom. “Did i gain weight sweety?” i asked my hubby. “Oh no dear, i feel your boobies got bigger”. “Really” i exclaimed back. I slowly cupped my boobs “Yes in fact it got bigger”. Touching my boobs excited me a little. I pushed my melons up and out of my blouse a little and made my cleavage look more deep and more visible. I pushed my saree little more down so that my navel is visible.”Iam ready darling, shall v move” i asked my hubby. We both got into car and started driving. We reached the mall,. He stood up and we washed our hand together. He sat on the sofa and asked me to sit also. I sat along with him, with his hand in mine. He said “I do not want to marry anyone except you. Will you marry me?” I was struck and all of a sudden it seemed everything was flying. Deep in my mind I also wanted it, but did not know what to say.He looked into my eyes and said “I cannot make love to you unless you are my wife”. I looked into his eyes and said “What about our parents”. He said “I will take.