My tits were held up supportively, looking round and perky. I turned around to realize Scarlett had slipped into a barely-there burnt orange bikini. �...��Now, I must go show you off. This is perfect,” she stepped in front of me, placing her hands below my armpits and gently running her hands down my sides, before gripping my hips and spinning me around to face the mirror. “Such a beautiful figure.” She walked around me for a moment in deep thought. She reached from behind me and ran her hand down. The next two days Mr. Richard was away attending a wedding in Madhurai. The third day Saras appeared with the broom. Her hourglass figure, protruding teeth and chiselled nose set his heart fluttering, but his other self detected a proprietorial gleam in her eyes. That bothered him. She smiled. Mr. Richard smiled back, but if his smile did not radiate overwhelming cordiality she did not either notice it, or if she had she did not think it worth a mention. She swept with her accustomed care. The. Shopkeeper to me: you !Are you pimping your mom you rascal???Ravi :no bhaiyya. He and his mother are our slaves.While we brushed our teeth Ravi explained everything to the shopkeeper.Shopkeeper:hey bitch. What’s your name???Mom: re. Rekha!Shopkeeper just grinned. Mom was standing by the roadside.Shopkeeper introduced him as vasu.He then suddenly went towards mom and placed his hands over mom.Mom was stunned by his actions and askedMom:ravi who is this. Why is he touching me???Ravi: shut up. I let her know that Stephie would be here for sure and that Warren might. If so, we’d have a nice dinner on Saturday.I rejoined Elyse, and we did some homework and then went to bed. We made love vigorously and fell asleep spooned together.On Tuesday morning, I went to IIT early to see if Jackie might be there. She arrived, bringing two coffees with her. She handed me one and sat down.“How was your break?” Jackie asked.“Good. I was busy. I was in my old hometown for a couple of weeks, back here.