I don't even try to hide my gray," I said as sweetly as Icould. I show him the mostly-gray lock of the hair at my temple. I shrug,"And, honestly, I'm ...a little lazy and it's a pain to keep up."He laughed. His head bowed as he did. I think he was about to cry.I had to ask again. "So, do you understand?" Yeah... I think so. Is there any way I can avoid this?" he asked."Not that I could find, and trying to avoid it was it's own misery. Thequicker you come to terms with this, the better it will be. Usne baki ka kaam pura kiya aur ghar pr aa gaye..Aate hi bed pr let gaye..Neend aane lgi.Jab aankh khuli to 8 baj chuke the.Meeta shayad naha rahi thi..Maine dekha bathroom ka darwaza thoda sa khula tha..Maine gate khoola to meeta ekdum nangi naha rahi thi.Mujhe dekhkr wo sharmane lgi..Usne apna hath chut k samne kr liya.Uske boob se pani gir raha tha..Meeta-chalo noughty boy…Aaj bahut neend mari..Yaar naha rahi thi..Raj-nahi main bhi aa jau kya?Meeta-aa jao…Akele nahane mein maza nahin aa raha. “Right string her up till I hear back from her mistress, see what she wants me to do with her.”Almost in a daze the pain was still clouding her mind Tracey was only dimly aware of being dragged out into the open again and a rope attached to her wrists which was then thrown over a large branch of a tree and she was hauled to her feet. They didn't stop there though, they kept on pulling her higher and higher until she was standing on tip toes and then even higher until she was a foot off the. We finished ourcigarettes in silence, enjoying the creamy menthol smoke. Soft jazzplayed through hidden speakers in the background. I loved to watch themsmoke. Their smoking gestures were similar to each other and very veryfeminine and affected. Subconsciously, I emulated their gestures as Ienjoyed my femmy Eve in my best imitation of their classy style."Off with you, get dressed!" Auntie dismissed me to the boudoir with anexpansive gesture toward the back of the house. "We'll be waiting.