It was her husband Deepak calling, “What the fuck does he want?”, she thought to herself. She wanted to ask him the same question but she didn’t.... After all, she just loved the money way too much although she hated her husband. Even though he wasn’t loving, nor caring and most importantly couldn’t satisfy her sexual needs, she loved the luxurious life which his money bought. The expensive clothes, the jewelry, the travels – she loved it all. She replied, “Hi honey” in a very seductive. Fir maine use 8-8-08 ko propse kiya humare picnic main wo bhi sab ke samne. Nusne haan kaha.hum donu bahut khush the. 1 sal ho gaye the humare reltn ko par humne ek kiss bhi nahi kiya tha.Humara romance karne ka tarika he alag tha maine use ek din ek dost ke cycle pe bethake ghumaya jo uski icha the.humne ek dusre ko hug karke ek din tere yaadein (love story serial) wala gana suna.aise bahut moments hai. N use bich mujhe ISS ka chaska lag gaya tha n main humesha virgin stories padhta tha .n. ” Ariel said.I noticed Tony pulling out his wallet. I saw him hand Ariel two $100 dollar bills and she tucked them in her pocket. He took a step towards us.“Frances, this is for you. Nice work.” Tony said and slipped two $100 bills into his hands.Frances looked at the money and then at Tony.“Oh, Mister Tony, thank you so much and thank you for giving us the opportunity to work with such a perfect creature.” He said and I felt myself blushing.“You are welcome Frances. By the way, I will. Phelps Phelps."You go on, Phel."Mr. Phelps Phelps clapped him on the back. "I wish I had your girl tonight. She's a beauty." Oh no you don't. Not tonight you don't."They laughed together as they walked one after the other through the open door. In a moment the door slammed shut and the space in front of it was once again in darkness.A few days later Mr. Phelps Phelps was making a speech. He stood in front of a small lectern in a large room in the Ritz Tower Hotel on Park Avenue. He wore a dark.