Chapter III: In which our hero is subjugatedSo I raced home, showered, shaved (my face, just my face),changed, and raced to the market. I picked up th...e food and othersupplies she had listed as fast as I could, and on a hunchgrabbed a decent bottle of red wine. Then I remembered thatCynthia adored Pouilly Fuissee. I put the first bottle back andfound the most expensive Pouilly Fuissee this market carried. Itwas $35.00, but it would be stupid to insult Cynthia with a giftthat she might find. Sally her neighbor heard about the car accident. You relax, I'll send Victoria over to help, she said. Mary hung up and went to change her clothes.As she was tying her robe there was a knock at the door. Opening it Mary found Victoria standing with a basket in her arms, Tory known to her friends. Mother told me you were in a car accident, Tory said. Are you alright. I'm a little stiff and bruised Mary answered. Well mother said for me to do what ever you need, Tory said. Tory was home from. My waist was narrow and my hips were slim. Some people teased me and said my figure was boyish, but I knew there was enough swell of my hips to catch the interest of quite a few guys.I had never solo dated. I always went out with a mixed group of boys and girls from either my school or my church. I went to the beach with a bunch of kids and one of the boys took a bunch of bathing suit pics of me and posted them online. My suit was modest compared to what a lot of girls wear, but it made me feel. Uuuuuuhhhh…baaaasssss……. Aur nahin itni zor se mat kaaro nik mein mar jaaongi. Uski awaz mein who dard aur maza muje maza de rahi thi. Phir kuch der ke baad woh kehene lagi ki mera pani nikal gaya aur idhar mein discharge ho gaya tha.Fir Ek din usne mujhse achanak hi ek aisi baat boli ki wo baat sunke meri to jaise kismat hi khul gayi. Usne kaha nik I started thinking in some other manner and some bad thoaughts are coming in my mind regualry. I think to be with you always and want to do each.