His name was Akbar must be around 35 years of age. He was a well-built man. I have known him because he has been our daily supplier for many years. Am...mi must have seduced him, exposing her cleavage or something. But it was clear he was going to taste the beauty today.He sat on the bed edge while Ammi went out of the bedroom. He was waiting so was I. In few minutes, my Ammi returned with some drink in her hands, maybe milk. She had changed from her nighty to a chudidar and opened her hair. Josh was just hoping that she wouldn't notice the raging erection that was tenting the front of his work-pants. He didn't know if he'd been watching too much porn but, fuck, it seemed like his boss was coming onto him! He stifled that thought and pushed it away into the back of his mind. He had to get a grip or he'd find himself facing one of them sexual harassment lawsuits."Um, Mrs John-, I mean Georgia, I can't quite think of anything just at this minute - you sort of took me by surprise. You’re still playing with the flowers, I see.’ ‘I am not!’ I almost shouted, looking down at my still-hardened nipples. ‘And even if I were, how would you know?’ ‘Because I also remember you were the only girl who would have flowers in her hair every spring. That’s why I liked to stand behind you at practice. All the other girls’ hair smelled like hairspray or soap. Yours was special. You smelled like…well, flowers, I guess.’ I laughed. ‘They’re cherry blossoms. And if I smelled so good, how. He was well covered and didn’t need to worry about it. But since she started working in the Office, she began to get closer. Instead of getting him pissed at her, it actually excited him even more, especially when she acted defiantly. It made him want her more. Five years ago… ‘…We therefore commit his body to the ground, earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, in the sure and certain hope of the Resurrection to eternal life.’As she heard the priest’s final words, Leigh stopped crying..