She is having a white skin tone. So whenever she wore dark colour sarees, any men can’t take his eyes on her.Coming to the story, we had a out house... nearby our house. Since we only two are staying in our home, mom decided to give out house for rent. So in the process, a brother and sister occupied our out house. There name was charan and shalini. First our life went on smoothly with our neighbours. But later i found those brother and sister are big womaniser’s one day i even saw brother funking. ’ ‘With all the information you must have collected on people, you could probably become a blackmailer.’ ‘That’s true, which is why I have to keep all this information under wraps. People don’t want their personal information to become public knowledge. This is like the CIA.’ ‘What about your family? Your husband must know where you keep the notebook.’ ‘Two solutions to that problem. First, all the information is coded. I know what it means, but nobody else does. Second, no husband. I got rid. Babs was intrigued and happily came with me the next day. Security letus in and we walked through the silent dim shop to the lingeriedepartment. It was quite eerie but we started work, we took turns withone putting the lingerie on the hanger and calling out the size whilethe other one located the correct decal, stuck it on and hung the itemup on the rails. The store room in the eerie silence echoed to "36B', or"large" etc. At one point Babs was doing the calling and called outincredulously. "Hey, what's going on?" she asked in bewilderment."This is YOUR fault, too." Bert jabbed a finger at Dawn. "Why the hell couldn't you two be happy with your own lives? Why the heck did you have to go and fuck up mine?" Bert, believe me," I pleaded. "I never meant for-" Oh, shut the fuck up, man," he vented, whirling back to me. "You knew and I knew that you two wanted to keep your little thing a secret, just between us. Everything would have been fine, but then you had to go and bring Jaron.