He has no time to answer as the door to the room slowly opens and a vision of loveliness walks towards him slowly. A long flowing dress made of purple... silk, with a revealing bodice, frame the gorgeous young woman walking towards him. As she draws closer, he can smell the perfume, lilacs, coming from this heavenly creature. "Excuse me, but where am I?" he asks.His questions are muted as the woman melts into his arms and kisses him forcefully, longingly on his lips, her pink tongue dancing about. . Em is a remarkable woman." I replied.My reply was obviously not sufficient for inquisitive Lady H."Do you love her?"I found myself stumped. I wanted to say yes, if only to please a long-suffering mother, but the words stalled on my lips. I suddenly realised that a part of me was still very wary, hanging back until Margaret declared herself to me more clearly. It was her reticence, her reluctance to share anything of her personality, her past, her hopes now held me in a strangely charged. He had sprung for good ones, complete with sound.At first there was nothing unusual, and he had almost decided it wasn't worth the effort, that the things moved and strange occurrences were just the cat playing while the family was out.However, after discovering his voyeur side by 'catching' his son on the video, fucking a girl from school, Dad decided to keep the cameras going, and see what else they might pick up.The adventures continued with Amanda, who didn't go willingly, but enjoyed her. Next day subah meri chutti thi or main dadi ko brakefast dene unke ghar gaya to sneha bhi dadi k ghar per hi thi jab dadi bathroom gai to sneha ne bola k tu Raat ko kyu nahi ruka to maine kaha aise hi wo boli ruk jata muje aacha lagta us time tak mujhe nahi patha tha k wo muje like karti hai maine kha k chal main aaj raat ko dadi or tere sath ruk jaunga wo khush ho gai phir dadi washroom se aa gai or main dono ko brakefast surv kar dia hum sab blanket main bethe they or Sneha blanket k andar.