Raising the camera, you snap off a photo.Holding your gaze, I slowly raise my knees to my chest, ankles crossed and I lean back, resting my weight on ...my hands.The action causes my shirt to fall open and my skirt to rise up my bare legs. I shrug my shoulders and the shirt slides teasingly down my arms to rest at my wrists. Now I am revealed, but the way I have positioned myself means you can see very little, my bare shoulders, the thin straps of my bra, my knees hiding my breasts from your view.. But she didn't mind, in fact, she said that she rather liked it.So the day went on. She went upstairs to pick up her son, my sister took a shower and we all had breakfast. I was a little embarrassed but my niece acted as if nothing at all happened. 

I'll spare you the description of the day. Swimming with her baby, having lunch outside, running around, preparing dinner (outside again) but this time pulling out a very nice bottle of wine. My sister doesn't drink so Kim and I shared the whole. She asked me if I am going to Bangalore I said yes she said even she is going to bangalore and if I can help her to catch a bus. I said ok and took her bag, she followed me and we got a bus with very few people in. We got in and settled down she and the kid in one side and I sat the other side.After some time she relaxed and took out her shawl from her head, she was looking good. I felt like talking to her and started to talk. After some time the bus started and the kid started to cry. She was. I knew this wasa good squeeze, because it wasn't too hard. "I think I'd like that."Ellen gave me a little smile.Before dessert, I excused myself to go to the bathroom and Ellen camewith me. I was at the mirror checking my makeup and she said, "You'redoing great, Jess." I didn't realize that she was paying attention likethat but, in retrospect, I'm not sure why I was surprised. She had beenplaying the game a long time.I smiled. "Thanks. I'm having a great time. I hope I'm not talkingtoo.