Kindly publish it. After i got married i didn’t get attracted to any woman as my wife was very beautiful and always there for me to cater for all my... needs. I live in Bangalore. I used to go to drop and pick up my kid to and from school every day. This was where i met this (a thin, dark, but nicely shaped) lady, who was a mother of two. While waiting for the school bell to go, i used to talk to her and this paved the way for us to become friends. Slowly, our friendship gained strength and we. ..thinking that is just weird man.... Even so...it was hard to get the image of creamy firm breasts out of your head regardless who they belonged to. Suddenly Jill, my sister, came into the room and I hastily dropped the bra.My sister is approaching 6 foot, has golden blonde hair with pale skin. She was wearing a pair of blue panties and bra that matched her eyes...it also revealed a lot of her full chest, toned stomach and long muscular legs. She bent over the ironing pile allowing me to see. Money is money, though. Fear doesn’t pay the pimp. Fear doesn’t buy the drugs. Bruise on her chin–four or five days old. Tried to cover up the yellowing with make-up. Didn’t work. Probably told pimp she wasn’t going back out, after our talk. Pimp probably showed her why that was a bad idea. Looks pretty nervous–keeps looking at the dark places. Must’ve taken a lot to work the nerve up to come back out, tonight. Whore working up the courage to whore. Irony. Don’t see how they do it. Not like in. The gift you gave to me was truly a joy. I trust that you were pleased with what I offered in return.’ The same woman appeared by my elbow holding the ornate music box. Speaking through Wu, ‘It is lovely and will be treasured.’ There was a brief exchange between Mr. Yee and Wu for a moment. He turned to me. ‘Shen Yee said the gift is for Mr. Wilson. Mei Ling is to stay with you.’ ‘Wha…wha…what?’ I whispered. My mind raced to remember last evening. ‘You cannot refuse, Ray. It would be an insult.