Me: Congratulations! You got your Luggage! No worries now!She: Thanks. But There is still a lot more worry left! ;)Me: What now?She: I have to look be...autiful! That’s the biggest worry!Me: You are damn beautiful. Whatever you will wear will look beautiful on you. You need not worry.She: You flirting with me?Me: No. Just telling you the truth. You are very beautiful and hot too! ;) Guys will get burned today!She: ahaan! I see. Someone is flirting!Suddenly I got a call from my Ola driver. I told. She was sitting close to me. I could feel the touch of her boobs and tits on my back. Hmm… what ’s sexy feeling it was. I was enjoying. After reaching her home, she offered me tea. I said – no. I have to go somewhere and doing acting. She took my hand in her hands and said – come na. Please come na. I wanted this only and I happy from inside that everything was working in my favour. I was feeling lucky myself. Her was really big and beautiful. I was apprising her house decorations. She said. So she got up, stretched her back with a crack and a twist, and started wandering. It didn’t take too long before she found herself in front of the clockwork thing-a-majig. It was still put together. She looked back, “Mr. Basilton?”“Yes, Miss Dupree?”“How does the clockwork thing work?”“Why Miss Dupree, I believe it is all in the simple principles of physics and mechanics, and I see you are right by it, hold there a moment, and we’ll look at it together.” He had that ever-present smile in his. But you will learn, that you will, my hefty lad." She slapped me on the cheek with a loud crack and then looked sheepish at the noise she had made.I did improve and was sore for another week.Early the next day, I went to investigate the lonely officer's wife, wondering if anyone else was fighting the kind of war I was, from bed to bed. A tavern keeper in the center of town, a man I knew reasonably well and trusted, told me that the woman's maid servant was a regular customer and that she was.