Occasionally she wears a sari, the drape is always perfect. She looks like a woman made for saris with a little amount of flesh exposed.Now coming to ...ncounter, it was almost a 3 months since I joined my new company. I and Monika were pretty close now. She stays in a gated community in Bangalore. She had invited me to her place for some work. On that day she was working from home and so as I. Her hubby had left for the job and so as the kid. We both started to work on the project from 10 am.The. Barbara made me remove my cycle shoes before going through to the sitting room.“Hi, Mike,” Penny was already there and gave me a smile and peck on the cheek.I couldn’t help noticing how fit she looked, particularly in her short skirt and figure-hugging t- shirt. Barbara joined us around the coffee table and explained that I was there under false pretences, they’d invited me over to discuss me not helping Sally with housework.I went to leave but Barbara pushed me back down and told me she’d. It had been a week since he was buried.Roger and Sue,You are reading this and it means that I am no longer in this world. You must be wondering why I wrote this letter even after dismissing all of you that Saturday. You must have some idea why I did what I did that Saturday. I was dying and I did not want to go from this world longing for another minute, another hour with my children and grand children. I did not want to see the pain of losing me in your eyes every day. I had asked for all of. She was losing breath because of his grip on her neck, but the pleasure was overwhelming so she didn’t care.That was when he started lightly hitting her. He held her neck in his left hand and kept slapping her left cheek, with his right hand.“Ggk…Aaah,” she moaned each time he slapped her. She was surprised how even his slaps were making her want him more. Each slap made her shut her eyes tight and open them again, only to get slapped again.Once her cheek was red with his slaps, and her hair.