Please, I'll do anything, just don't tell anyone!" "You wait here, young man - I'll be back once I decide what to do about this!" With those words, Mr.... Holmes turned off the lights, left the bedroom and closed the door.Stephen was now alone in Mrs. Holmes' bedroom. The only sound he heard was the static on the TV. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and confused. What had just happened? Why did he have these feelings? What was Mrs. Holmes going to do? He just couldn't bear to think about what. So if you are too young or don?tlike TG stories don?t read furtherFrom Gary to Greta Part IIIby Domme Mistress and GretaThe beauty of our apartment was that it had huge windows overlookingParis. The kitchen, the social area, her bedroom, and mine all overlookedthe city. Every morning I would open the shades to let the light in whiledoing the early morning household chores dressed in my maid outfit.Then I started to notice something. I am not quite sure what it was. Butit was there for sure. One. But I’m getting ahead of myself aren’t I? I suppose I better tell you who I am and what I do.I would be surprised to know if you hadn’t already guessed that I’m the narrator. I’m a storyteller and my name is Doadventures. I'm of this world now and I have been waiting a very long time to tell you what happened one summers eve and what consequently followed our young adventures that dared to look over the wall, dared to follow their dreams and dared to test their luck.I shall first tell you of. Mai wahan bohat bore hota tha village me hamara jo ghar hai wahan par TV nai tha to mai TV dekhne apni bhabhi k ghar jaya karta tha. Meri bhabhi jo ki meri padosan thi wo bohat sunder hai, doodh ki tarah gori aur unki chooche to kya bataun, bilkul football ki tarah gol aur bade hai.Mai to pehli hi nazar me unka deewana ho gaya tha. Asal me unke pariwar walon ne unki shadi ek south indian se kara di thi, bhabhi ka shadi se pehle ek BF bhi tha but bhabhi ke ghar wale gareeb the aur jab bhaiya ne.