My mom seemed very uncomfortable. I took off my shirt, pants, and my Boxer Briefs and put them in the locker. My mom was wearing her Salwar Kameez wit...h her headscarf called hijab which covered her hair and neck as seen here: http://i.imgur.com/rzabAYv.jpg?1 http://i.imgur.com/HBLY2gq.jpg?1 She sighed and began to take off her clothing. There was nobody near us and it was pretty quiet here. I watched as my mother removed her clothing and I tried not to look but couldnt help notice her skinny. It didn't last long, and soon he heard his sister walking slowly up the stairs. A moment later, there was a knock on the door."Enter."Bill put the book down on his pillow and moved to sit up on the edge of the bed as Betty entered. She looked ... sad!"What's wrong?" They weren't all that close, at least not that way, but he figured if she was here she must want to talk about something. Maybe some guy tried something. The very idea started to piss him off, but he wasn't sure what the hell he'd. In the morning ,as directed by Ma’am , we reached her residence at around 10 and were welcomed by her voluptuous maid.After waiting around 30 mins , Ma’am came and asked me to come to her chamber and asked my wife to wait in the lobby.In the chamber she gave me a shocking news. She said that she has received full powers from the higher management to hire, fire , and promote anyone she wanted. And that she has two proposals for me. 1. Either get fired or 2. Accept what she had to say. I was. ” That name makes me twitch. He said it with such familiarity. It’s one thing to put two and two together but until now I was faceless name, a legend, how does he know me? “Who told you about me?” I ask. “You saved my sister. She told me that to carried her out in to the sun. She’s in the diner she’d love to see you again.” I decided to test him. “And just what was you’re sister?” I ask him so I can prove that he’s telling the truth. He drops his head in shame. “She was ‘maid’ class. But she.