Hans scoffed at the idea just like he had rejected the inclination to trust the dreaded witch. He loved his adopted sister more than life itself but s...ometimes she was so irritatingly “good” that he left her to her cleaning in the tiny hut and he visited the Gypsy girls in the nearby camp next to the fast-running river that flowed from the higher peaks even in the coldest weather.Hans accepted the fact that the girls in the Gypsy camp were usually dirty in stark contrast to the impeccable Greta,. "You have been looking at my behind haven't you?" she said. Well nothing venture etc. so I said "Yes because it is avery shapely one." I then rashly asked whether I could take her for a coffee at the cafeteria. "You've got a nerve" she said, but didn't refuse.Over coffee she told me her name: Betty, and that she lived at home with her Mother, as she had been divorced. "I hope you weren't offended by my admition that I had enjoyed looking at your bum" isaid, and Betty looked at me and said:"well. "You've got to be some kind of pervert," she retorted turning to leave."Well, no guts no glory," he commented. "It's really to bad, what with your good looks and fine looking body to not accept my challenge." Oh?" she replied stopping and turning back to face him. "And just what kind of challenge did you have in mind?" My guess is that you're not wearing a bra and rightly so since you obviously don't need one. I'll bet you don't have the nerve to walk outside, remove your blouse and casually. Neena was acutely embarrassed. Anil saw Neena’s embarrassment. He also saw her uncovered breasts and was ecstatic.He was so aroused but controlled himself and did not touch them; instead, with great restraint; kissed Neena deeply again on the lips and murmured something in Neena’s ears. Hearing this, Neena smilingly nodded her head in approval. I was curious to know what the exchange was about. I asked Anil, “What happened?” Anil kept quiet, raising my curiosity. But not for long, as Anil.