She loved watching for Frank, and seeing his face light up as he approached her. Rita entered by the side door and started to climb the steps. As she... did she heard a familiar voice saying ‘Haven’t we met like this before?’ Turning, she smiled down at Fr Frank. He stood two steps below her, yet their height was almost the same. She grinned, feeling her heart lurch. ‘I think so,’ she replied. She wanted to throw herself in his arms and lose herself in his kiss, but waited as he walked up the two. His words made her look at him and smiling at him she said 'what makes you say it.''This place is so lovely one would feel thrilled to live here' he said trying to influence her with words.'Yes, I see that you have the same feelings' she said.'Why don't you tell me about those days' he asked moving closer?'Yes, what do you want to hear' she asked.'You were telling me about gambling' he said.'Yes the men used to gamble a lot using women as stakes' she said.'Did the women not object to it' he. As i was at the top of the stepladder Sheila stood at the bottom of it chatting away and holding the new bulb while i took down the light shade and took out the old bulb. As i reached down to get the new bulb i realised that Sheilas eyes were firmly fixed to the inside of the leg of my shorts, when she suddenly noticed that i had spotted where she was staring she said to me " It's been 5 years since i've seen a cock, i wish i could just have a wee feel of it". I was surprised but also felt. I had no idea how far I was showing. Coming out of that split second of stillness which seemed like eternity, I dropped my saree and did not bother even pulling up my panty. I somehow managed to walk back with my bangles and jewellery all jingling, which made me even more aware of my predicament and all the more embarrassing. In fact I did not even bother to hear my FIL say sorry .My Hubby seemed completely unaware what had happened. I huddled back onto my seat, the panty still stuck below my.