Her anklebones were barely visible under the swelling, and there was a big, crescent-shaped bruise on the side of her foot. “Do you have any banda...ges here?” I asked. “No.” “I will be back in a minute,” I said, and hurried back to my apartment. “I don’t think I need anything from you,” I heard her saying. When I returned with the bandages, she looked at me and sighed with resignation. I kneeled and started wrapping her ankle. Her foot was small, almost childlike, with nice, dainty toes. . ”“Why don’t you just get both?” said Carol.Jack looked at his wife as if he’d forgotten she was there. “Sorry?”“It’s what I do when I can’t decide. I get both.”“Darling, we’re not talking about shoes here. Why don’t I get you another cocktail? Waiter!”Jack and Gary plotted world domination. It didn’t look like they’d be leaving the restaurant any time soon, even though the meal was over and the bill had been paid. But Carol had a cunning plan. At least her Chardonnay-soaked brain told her it. Blushing as the self-evaluation made her think about what she was about to do, she pulled on the other skirt, which barely covered the top of her stockings. If she didn't hurry up and go through with this, she knew that she might never do it. She popped open the clasp of her bra, and with wriggles practiced over many years, removed it without taking off her blouse.The cloth was somewhat sheer, and had exactly the effect she remembered from when she'd last dared to go braless in the costume. Her. Later I was asked to get to the interview hall where I faced 3 interviewers and it went good as usual. Now the biggest twist of the day was I cleared the interview and asked to meet the MD. I was shocked feeling “why should I meet MD the very first day?” I knocked the door and again the same sweet voice “come in” I went on and again shocked to see the same pretty women whom I watched while waiting with my mouth wide open. I said “you, here?” Suddenly sorry mam I am—.Vijay right she said. And.