She said she wanted to drop by and talk to us about it."I had no idea who or what to expect as a model for my very first serious oil portrait but curi...osity was killing me as I sipped my tea and waited for them to come through to the kitchen. It was Andrea, about the last person in the world I'd have expected. I must have lit up like a candle when she stepped through the entry."Hey! You're the one I'm going to be painting?" She's the one we'll both be painting," Mrs. James corrected. "We're. She immediately recognised my ploy."Yeah, OK. then. What about big boy here?" John can use the shower in the bathroom at the end of the hall. He'llonly need a quickie. His hair's very short."Janice turned to John and smiled invitingly."What about it, gypsy boy? D'you want a nice hot shower, or are yougoing to come over all macho and out-doorsie and refuse a nice hotshower with girly shampoo?"John jumped at the chance to stay longer with the beautiful Janice andhe nodded eagerly. Soon the whole. "Oh, I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to offend you." You didn't" he said softly, I felt myself moving my hand up my leg, inching my skirt up a bit so he could see my thigh."Lottie what are you doing?" he said moving forward slightly, he was clearly confused as to what he was going to do."Nothing." I said, innocently letting my skirt fold so it became shorter, making it look like an accident, even letting him glimpse my red french underwear...His eyes lit up."My first day... and you caught my. Warna mai hindu, aur tum muslim, kisi ne humein kuch kerte pakad liya toh merit oh jaan jaana pakka hai. Who hassne lagi aur boli, ke daro matt, chalo, mere ghar chalte hain, toh maine poocha ke irada kya hai, woh kehne lagi ke nek bilkul nahi hai, fir maine poocha ke ghar mai kaun kaun hai, toh who kehne lagi mera ek beta hai jo school gya hai, aur mera maa hai, aur meri mother hajj kerne gyi hai. Yeh sunn ke meri khushi ka thikana hi nahi tha. Fir hum gaadi mai baith ker uske ghar chale gye,.