“I don’t know why I am telling you all this…”
II
I was always in need of money
For the small fancy stuff – the wine, the eating out, the sexy lingerie, the flashing wallets with loads of cash in it
It wasn’t as if I didn’t have any or I would die without it
But I never seemed to have enough
And I had my own means of acquiring it
I didn’t earn it, nor did I steal it, but it’s not mine either
13 Comments:
I = U ?
...i feel i'm in the middle of the middle and am eager for your next bit of light for where i am headed...
IF...
there was just another zero at the end of the amount displayed in the bank statement ;0
well J... i guess that's the story with almost everyone :D
That would mean , you have got yourself one rich boyfriend Ms Jayaraman.
enjoy the booty..
Hmmm... collecting hafta, lately?? :D
Congratulations...!!
In all its perverse, I think stealing lingerie is a turn-on. Some things can't be helped ya know!
Now that is a spellbinder of a finish...will there be a Part III telling us how you acquired it? Or shall I let my imagination loose ..;)
Thanks for the compliments :)
Riddle me this, riddle me that?
;-)
Actually not totally feminine. A nice mix.
Why are you tell me all this?
:)
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