Kavi: but how will you make it happen? Will he agree? I don’t want to spoil your friendship.Deepak: we can’t ask him that join us for 3 some.. But... let’s plan and make him agree..Kavi: really? Do you really mean it?Deepak: yes. For you dear. Do you like it?Kavi: yyyyyyeeeeeessssssssss…. I love it. Thank you, darling…Deepak: but you should promise me that this will only be with 3 of us and you should stop if I’m not enjoying and will not leave me for him..Kavi: don’t worry dear.. I love you a. Or ye sunke khyati hasne lagi or boli wo bhi itni khubsurat randi.Ye sunke mere hosh ud gaye khyati khud apne aap ko randi bula rahi thi. Ab bhaumik ne khyati ka top nikal dia. Jese hi top nikla mera khada ho gaya or main bahar se hi muth marne laga. Tabhi lbhaumik bolo meri di hui bra hi pahenti ho aaj kal to. Or usne fir zatak se bra khol di or uske boobs chusne laga. Wo kabhi nipple ko kiss karta to kabhi wok kat raha tha or poori zor se wo uske rasile boobs ko masal raha tha. khyati bhi use. Griselda contrived the necessary concealment. I remained suspended in the apron pocket with my head protruding and secured by the pocket’s fastening. Griselda cut a finger off a worn lace glove and pulled the finger over my head. I could see through the lace but to a casual observer my sheathed head appeared as a corner of a lace handkerchief partly out of the pocket.I was satisfied with this arrangement but the Lady Petrova became concerned that I might betray myself by some sudden exclamation. For that word, my maid said sabji “Hum gareeb hai, magar izzatdar hai” I said to her, I have already told you that we are family, your respect (Izzat) is mine, believe me and have confidence on me. Please? My maid said you both of them are of same age and if you do some mistake, it leads to respect of my family, and if my sons come to know, they will kill sultana & me. I said no will come to know, we are only three, if you support us, there will no fourth member in between us.My maid said,.