Ye dekh kar wo puri garam ho gyi and fir mere pass akar direct kaha ki “kafi badi gun hai tumhari, acche se dekh rekh karte ho lagta hai”. Uske pa...ss aane se uski body se bahot acchi khushboo aa rhi thi. Maine kaha, “karna padta hai aunty, pata nahi kab jarurat pad jaye”. Ab mai aurr late nahi karna chahta tha isliye main uske aur karib chale gya and apne oth uske otho ke thode pass le gya. Kuch seconds maine apne oth uske otho ke pass hi rakhe use aurr excite karne ke lie. Fir maine apna hath. ......My name was Craig Adams I was born in 1971 in a small town just under 10miles from Glasgow. In my years at Primary school I was very much aloner and I struggled to make friends. Around the time I was due tostart secondary school my mother discovered that my dad was having anaffair with a woman at his work they both split up and divorced soonafterwards. With all this change going on I decided to implementchanges to my own life. I resolved to become more outgoing and get somefriends into. " Yes, she was working for the agency again before I explained what was going to be required. Why does it matter?" It matters because of her priorities. It tells me that the bureau is more important to her rather than being a wife to me and a mother to my daughter. It tells me that we can't possibly have a future together. So to finalize this, please don't file those marriage papers. Both she and I will be free to get on with our lives." That's being damned abrupt, isn't it?" Possibly, but let. Most of the people were left to home. I saw Shikha in her cubicle through the glass and went to her cubicle. I asked her, “Do you remember what had happened between us?” My words came out faster and the tone in my voice wasn’t friendly. She looked at me and wasn’t perturbed by my reaction. She replied calmly, “What happened between us?”“Oh, you don’t remember at all. You are just acting. I could have told this to anyone but I didn’t. I could have said also about you fucking our senior manager.