She could not tell us anything but we could tell her everything. When I told Becca how Barry had cheated on me, she was disgusted. Becca stated, "I ...am completely a feminist and I cannot stand guys who cheat." We filled Becca in on the whole story and she thought it was hilarious. She said that she was not sure that she could help us out but would see what she could do. Meanwhile, I contacted Barry to see if he intended on following through with his promise to be a French Maid for a. Was Joy a member of the Daisy Chain, I thought? I looked her over. Her dark hair was short, styled close to her head, and her face was plain, her blue eyes quite striking against the framework of dark hair, and her nails were cut short. That didn't mean anything, at least I didn't think so. What was I looking for? Had I fooled myself into thinking I had some kind of radar for gay women now? I couldn't really tell with Joy. After all, she was wearing a uniform, and we'd only known each other ten. I booked the hotel suite and everything. I knew my husband would be home since he had Friday through Sunday off. I already had the bags packed and put them in the truck of my car. All I had to do was go home and get my husband. When I get to the house something just didn't seem right. It was way to quiet. I knew he was home because his car was outside. As I started walking to our bedroom to see if he was asleep, I could hear nosies coming from there. As I got closer the noises got louder. I. Mai piche se mummy ke gand pe apna land daba raha tha aur ghisai mai mera pani nikal gaya aur mai underwear ke ander ki jhar gaya. Mai sharam se pani pani ho gaya tha. thodi der mai humara stop agaya aur hum utar gaye utarne ke baad mummy me bohat badlaw agaya tha. Wo bohat nourvous thi. Mene apni shirt apne pant se bahar nikal kar apne viryase gilli hui pant ko dhak diya.Ghar pohachane ke baad mai bathroom chala gaya aur kapde badal kar bahar aya. Bahar ane ke baad mummy bathroom chali gayi..