“You take half a toasted English muffin, put a slice of Canadian bacon on it, put a poached egg on top of that, then cover the whole thing with Holl...andaise sauce.” interjected Jane. It was almost the only thing she had said so far.Everyone looked at her. “So, what’s a poached egg?” asked Billy.“Uh, it’s like a sunny side up egg, but you don’t cook it in a skillet, but in boiling water. I’ve never made them myself, but that’s what they say.”“And people eat that?” asked a horrified Andrew.. I hesitatingly said that this is not possible as nobody was there in house and i cannot allow any body in house who is not my sister. she said that this sounds very absurd that only sisters are allowed in your house. i explained that it is a following in our house that a male member can live in house with a female only if he has some relation with her such as sister, bhabhi, chachi, wife etc. and no such relation existed between two of us. she offered me that she will tie a rakhie and become my. I am enjoying it.Me: I have a return gift for you.She: let me see that.I took out a dairy milk silk roasted almond which was her favourite. I had kept that in the refrigerator. I added that I will only feed her that to which she agreed.Soon I started feeding her that and you all know what happens when you eat sweet over alcohol. Before she could have lost her senses I hugged her tight and also kissed her. She was almost senseless at that time and I made sure that she feels it. She was saying. - "y eso que aceptaste?"* "es que te ves bien bueno y me gusto como me agarraste las tetas"- "ah ok pero no cualquier mujer se va con un tipo asi a mamarle el guevo en la calle solo por que le agarren las tetas, solo se m*****an me gritan y se van, eres puta?" le pregunte sin ningun tipo de verguenza y ni me importo si se m*****ara, me dijo...* "no soy puta, pero trabajo en un hotel cambiando las sabanas y limpiando, y siempre escucho a los que van a cojerse a las putas y aveces los tipos me.