I readily agreed to that. Sheetal looked at me giving a naughty smile. Sheetal wanted me to visit Rekha too during my visit. I immediately left for Vi...rar. This time too I took my bike.I thought to first go to Maya aunty’s home . As soon as I rang the bell, I was welcomed by a 35 year old woman. She was wearing a white translucent gown. I could see her body from it. She was Maya aunty. She immediately took me inside. There were boxes scattered every where and the house needed cleaning. I could. Down there.” That sent a shiver through him that caused an audible – if barely – groan. It was hard to interpret what he was hearing as anything else. Silent steps moved him closer to the bed, against anything resembling common sense. He still couldn’t hear every word she mumbled into the pillow, but what he did made him throb like mad. “Mmm. Please. On fire. Need your touch. Oh yes.” Then the alarm on his cell went off. Worse than waking him up from a dream, it was exposing him in reality. He. Tim looked up from polishing his pride and joy and waved at his younger brother.“Hi Tim,” Ned saluted back, “Just to let you know that the ... er ... scrap you wanted collecting and getting rid of has been disposed of.”“Permanently?”“Permanently,” Ned emphasised, “Never to surface again, in fact it has already been shipped out and dropped into the steel smelter and should be fast approaching 1370 degrees about now. Anything left when the dross is scraped off will be unrecognisable and end up. What did was the body. It was naked, except for a pair of powder blue panties, pulled down to mid-thigh. In one corner of the picture was a breast, its nipple engorged with arousal. Below that was a body, slightly plump, glowing a little with perspiration. It led to a bush, trimmed closely into a neat landing strip. This was thrust lustily into the air, legs spread and knees bent, stretching the blue panties to breaking point. And there, hovering just under the bush was the photographer's hand,.