I begin reading, you are always kind, and never rude, your welcoming introductions set me at ease and I inch closer to the edge of my chair. Suddenly ...I get to the part where I am being watched and I feel butterflies in the pit of my stomach. I laugh to myself as I have always envisioned you watching me while I read my special deliveries. You, keenly aware of all of my senses and body functionsConsuming the fantasy, I delve in, taking joy in the thoughts of living alone in an apartment; knowing. But those are not signals for him since every woman while washing clothes looks like that, even his mom.I had to think for a solid signal to make him I too need what he needs. I thought of a plan and wore my pallu thin between my boobs like ” % ” this percentage symbol. Then when I was drying the clothes one by one, while he wasn’t looking I unhooked one blouse hook. Like that, I unhooked all four hooks of my blouse and the surprise was that I wasn’t wearing a bra. So what he saw was a thin. " I did not." I replied fiercely with an offended tone."No?" She asked, sitting up with a challenging grin on her face. "What about when you were head-over-heels for May? Are you telling me that there wasn't a single time another guy talked to her, and you wanted to rip his balls off?"Zac. She got me. I said nothing and looked down, which only fed her grin and turned it into one of triumph."Thought so." She sighed contentedly. "Anyway, what were we talking about?" Gossip about others?" I. As I stood at the entrance to the mall waiting for Stevie to come around again I spotted the Crown Vic. It was driving in aimless circles. The two men inside were totally unfamiliar to me and were busy searching desperately for someone. Me. It looked like our little ruse had worked. Now all I had to do was get back into the Bronco without being spotted. In the end it was easy. The Crown Vic turned up a new lane of cars just as Stevie rounded the corner and slowed to pick me up. They were facing.