She asked why? I said am remembering that haircut session itself. revathi smiled and asked what happened to you and said to study forgetting everythin...g. She was cooking just sitting opposite to me facing the wall and her braid was on the floor and all I wanted was to removed that braid and then comb her hair and pour my sperm on her hair but fucking her hair badly and then want to cut her hair to chin length and fuck her pussy nicely until she begs me to stop it.Revathi called for supper then. I told him to keep it on the table. I saw him looking at Riya. She was lying on the bed uncovered in her bikini. Without saying a word he walked out of the room. I immediately got up and shook Riya. Riya was having a bad headache. I told her to wash her face and have some food. She needed help to get up. So I tried to help her by lifting her up. She was heavy as I was tired myself. I heard a sound of someone clearing his throat. I turned around immediately and saw the waiter was back again. I. Apparently, the head of the police in the city knowswhat goes on there and is willing to let it continue,because it keeps ‘unwanted bad behaviour’ off thestreets and in a place where they don’t cause anuisance a little like the German and Dutch Police dowith the prostitute problem and ‘red-light’ districtsthey have in their countries. It works quite well actually and the other toilets intown are patrolled regularly but woe betide anyonefound messing about in them. “No brolly?” I asked breezily. “No” she said “I left it behind at the house”. I smiled at her and then suddenly blurted out “You look sexy when you're wet!” , my heart pounded, I hadn't meant to say that out loud. Had I said too much? It was with great relief that I heard her say “Well thank you kind Sir” and she smiled at me in a cute shy way.As the day was drawing to a close, she passed by my desk. I apologised to her for what I had said earlier in the car, she said “You don't have to.