"Well if you must know, I'll tell you. She was a little disappointed when she first met you. She was judging you by your appearance and she felt that ...I could do better. I told her that you were the best man that I had ever met, that you were kind, gentle, smart, and best of all that you loved me with all your heart. I reminded her that my Dad was a big strong handsome guy who beat her and probably loved himself more than her. That one cut a little too deep, and after some tears we both. . Chut kafi ubar rahi thi or chuchiya bhi tani hui thi…bhabhi ki transparent sare may se bra bhi bilkul dikh rahi thi.jaise hi bhabhi ne mujhe sofa per baithne ko kaha toh wo sofa ka kapda thik kernay ke liye jhuki toh unki pallu srak gayi sholder se or bhabhi ke boobs dikh rahe the unkay transparent blouse may se. Bhabhi ne mujhe cold drink serve kiya or boli ki tum ruku may ati hu maine pocha kaha ja rahi ho bhabhi toh boli jara mujhe darzi kay pass jana hai ne bola may tumhe bike per le jata. She had been amused by my love for her but gentle and kind. If the saying is right that you could work out what a woman would be like in later life by looking at her mother, then Marjorie's daughter Linda would have been my ideal partner.In my first summer vacation after the move I had asked Linda out. She was home after her first university year. It hadn't worked. She liked me. I liked her. But there was nothing more. Why? If I was honest it was because we were still too young and. He swallowed hard at the thought of her being in a dark mood. He stepped up to the imposing door and rang the bell. He was on the point of ringing again, when the door was pulled open."Come!" A deep and feminine voice ordered him in. Before him stood a masked woman in a one piece tight leather cat-suit, a small white apron tied about her waist was the only clue to her being a servant. The large hallway was decorated in purple; it had the feel of a boudoir."In here and clothes off." She said.