Ek din ki baat hai Jab mai ghr ne akela tha air mujhe bathroom aayi toh mai bathroom me gaya aur bathroom karne ke baad mera dhyan meri mummy ki night...y pe gaya jo mummy ne pichli raat ko paheni thi maine use uthaya to usme se bra aur panty niche giri maine bina soche samjhe apne sare kapde utare aur bra panty pahnli aur nighty leke bathroom se bahar aa gaya.Bahar aake maine do tennis ball leke unhe bra ke cup me dalke boobs banaye aur nighty pahnli jaise hi maine nighty pahni mujhe ek ajeeb sa. “Yes,” I replied, “all of it. And not the edited version, the whole truth.”“Ok,” she said, “I promise I won’t cut out anything you want to know or hold anything back.”I nodded.“Okay,” she said, “where do I start?”“The beginning is usually a good place,” I suggested.“But I already told you the beginning,” she said, “right up to the party.”“Just remind me would you, please?” I asked.“Well, Mum and I landed in Munich on Sunday afternoon, and checked into the hotel we were staying in. Next morning. “Any indication of who was responsible?” Fry asked.“Not yet. We’ve got a flag out on any forum or email sent with indicators from this location or the key words from the first message,” Anderson said.“What are our chances of finding something?” the chief asked.“We flag 1.5 billion messages and forum posts a day as it is,” Anderson said. “Adding a few keywords won’t speed or slow down the search. But we are better at picking up the right messages after the fact than before. We’ll get. The sound was coming from Kathleen’s window, that much Sarah was sure of. She must have left her window open as well, which wasn’t a surprise. Sarah was totally against using the air conditioning or electric fan when sleeping for she considered it unnatural, but tonight, she thought with a cheeky grin, it might have led to a whole new discovery. Her grin widened when she realised that Tim was missing all this. Intrigued, she stood near her window, listening intently. Was the good professor.