As she reachedthe landing of the second floor a door opened and a woman came out of herapartment and smiled."Why you must be the new tenant moving int...o number three?" she asked witha heavy Irish accent.Brenda looked at the woman and saw her kind eyes and answered, "Yes, Iam." I'm Annie Patrick and sort of watch over this place for the owner. Herelet me give you a hand, you're much to pretty and small to be carryingthat luggage," she said as she reached for the suitcase."I'm fine, thank you.". Call me a wimp, or a pussy-whipped husband or what you will; I forgave her, and put it behind me. It was a one-time thing, and was alcohol related — too much to drink and a known predator ready to pounce. I believe her assurances that she won't ever get into that position again.I don't suffer from visions of her having sex with him, or anything like that. I don't worry when she has to work late, or visits her mother or sister on the weekends. In short I have put it away.Laurie went to her. She was about 34-36 years old. She is a typical maid, wearing big bindi, wearing saree. When she sits in such a position for washing vessels, I used to become super horny. I also used to peep and look at her and she saw me too many times. But all she did was smile at me. But as others say, my chance came. My parents and sister had to go to other place for some procedures with election card and I was to be alone for 2-3 days. Thus they left the house. My neighbor came to me and said Ramani will. I said it’s between you and me. She hugged me tightly and kissed me on my cheeks. Dad came back from office the whole night I could not sleep thinking of her and I jerked of many times. Some day’s later mom planned a picnic with her friends to a hill place nearby and asked me if I wanted to come. I instantly agreed to it and dad had no problem in sending us. We use to kiss and cuddle each other but we were looking forward for something more. It was a 3 hours long drive I, my mom and her two.