Justas I was thinking this Janet said, "I love to see a man in a dress.There's nothing I like more." I did not like the idea of guys in dresses and re...member saying that onlyhomosexuals and fairies dressed like that. The next day I wrote a song about the incident in the bar. It coveredJohn's unfortunate phrase and something of my admiration for the nerve ofthe man. Life carried on as normal. I was a heterosexual guy enjoying theearly days of a relationship with a woman called Janet who loved. ”Maine bass ek smile di. Tab Adrian bola, “Aur agar tumhe thank-you bolna hi hai to Saturday ko college ke baad match dekhne aajao. Hume bohot khushi hogi.”Maine kaha, “Ok mai aaungi.”To dono ne apne hath aage badhate hue kaha, “To ab hum friends hai na?” Maine smile di, aur bola, “Ha.” Uss din se hum teeno sath hi rehne lage.Maine ye bhi notice kiya ki bus me ya college me baki ladke Adrian aur Aniket ke daar se mere nazdik nahi aate the. Muje sab respect dete the, aur ye sab muje accha lagta. Leather restraints on her ankles were chained to the lower corners of the bed, and her wrists were likewise secured to the bedframe at her hips. A strap under her breasts prevented her from raising her torso, and surgical tape held her forehead down, rendering her completely unable to move. Her mind began to clear, and the horrors of her mistreatment came rushing back."Ah, you're awake, slut. Too bad for you, I suppose, but not that I mind," the voice of the doctor said. "You've been weaned off. " No, I hate him for that." His eyes were suddenly burning with hatred. "I want to kill that bastard." Why didn't you kill him then?" I don't know." He said meekly. "I don't know. Perhaps I don't have the courage to do it. But I hate him."A thought suddenly occurred to me."I'd be happier if you can avenge my humiliation." I feigned a sarcastic look.He stared at me and then diverted his gaze. "I... I don't know... how?" He babbled."You really want revenge for your father taking your wife away.