Let me continue where I left off in the last story.Finally, the time arrived. It was exactly 9:00pm that Alka knocked my doors. I opened the door and ...was stunned to see the beauty and elegance standing before me. She was wearing a red saree wand wore a small pendant chain that only accentuated her beauty and elegance. She looked like a newly married woman on her first night. I stood speechless admiring this beauty. While, I don’t want to describe myself, I feel that I need to describe myself. Just call meAlison, buddy. I'm just taking pictures to show your mom how hard you'reworking." Chad turned his attention back to the tree as his aunt kept snappingaway with the camera. After an hour, the tree was fully decorated. Alisonstood up and took one good picture of it fully decked out. "Beautiful! Great job Chad." She patted her hand on his shoulder,giving it a brief rub which felt great for him. "Sit down and relax for abit...then you can finish your work." She got him a water. ” I said to her “When I am here I am not going to let you get hurt.” She smiled and went. Still her softness of her boob was on my palms.After that incident she is now more open to me. Whenever I was alone she used to come in front of me and bend down to get something and while doing so she used to expose her cleavage and her boobs to me. But she used to never do anything like that in front of brother. Many a times her kurti used to be tightly fitted down to her waist and log side cuts further. Motive may be the key here. You'll want the jury to know that you were angry and that you did not mean or plan to harm a King's officer. Have you been in fights before?" A few," Ned admitted, and he winked at me. "But none since the Revolution. This wasn't a fight, really. I just hit him." Mr. Gally," Wainright said to me, "would you be so kind as to fetch Mrs. Foster over here so I can talk to her. Just the mother now, not the daughter."I went and got her, and then Ned and me sat at the bar.