She crouched down and picked up the wallet. "Just leave everything elseplease, the cash is easily explainable but the rest would bring morelight than ...ny of us want."She pulled all of the cash and raised an eyebrow as she counted it.Then she looked at me. The elevator dinged as it arrived to our floor.She stepped in and rummaged through her bag."Please, don't take everything," I begged as I took a step toward her.She gave me a look that stopped me in my tracks. She closed the walletand tossed. The casual look again; jeans, another white, untucked shirt...and boots. Brown leather boots that looked like he had them for awhile. Heels worn a little, square toed, the leather taken care of and on the ankles, straps coming to dull brass rings. For one, insane moment, I thought, I'd like to lick the rings.I blinked, set my purse on the bar and got a glass of water from the bartender and ignored the douche bag next to me. But really, I was really trying not to look at his boots.“I see you. He got up and hugged his mother and then picked her up and carried her to the bedroom where they made passionate love. Both of them imagined what it would be like to have another man in bed with them.Becky was as nervous as she had ever been. Andrew was due over in a few minutes. She wondered what he would think of her; would he see her and think she had gained too much weight or that she was too old to be sexy. Her confidence was eroding quickly. This is crazy, she thought, how many. I accepted as it wouldhave been the only period in my life where I could experience marriageand the married life of a girl. Never ever could I think ofexperiencing it again. I had to grab this opportunity.That night, mom asked me sleep in a sari as a married girl normallydoes. but she added that most of the girls now a days were afterfollowing the western patterns and wore nighties, skirts, etc evenafter marriage. She said I was more suited as a traditional Indiangirl. I nodded.After I took.
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