She opened it. She seems to be very tiered. I asked here what happened and kept my hand on her forehead. She looks to be sick. She told that my husban... left me like this since he has a important meeting.I prepared coffee for her and gave few tables which I had and asked her to sleep. She Said her head is paining a lot. I asked to be on bed and took some oilment and applied gently on her for head. She was in normal saree and properly weared. I can able to see her complete stomach and belly. Otherwise, they’ll be walking blindfolded into a lion’s den.”---- When Leslie opened the car door after pulling up, Phil was already waiting. Although Abe and Meg had wanted to accompany him, he’d stuck them with babysitting Debbie as they visited the homeless shelter they used to stay at.“I see you’re prepared. We’ve got the car all warmed up and ready to go,” she offered, patting the seat and scooting over.Before saying anything else, he leaned forward. “What’s your name?”The driver of the. By the time I had makeup on and I was dressed in a skirt andblouse, mom came in and brushed out my hair. After I put on someearrings and lipstick, mom and I left, our first stop the beautyshop. My hair was cut in what mom called a shag, which was below theears with bangs and a little curl under on the sides. My nails weretrimmed and shaped, then painted a soft red before we left for themall."Mom?" Yes?" Does dad hate me?" Of course not! He's just...he can't understand why you would want todress. ."I don't know what..." I began, desperate not to reveal my dirty secret."I'd noticed the manuscripts on your laptop when Sarah and I were doing a college assignment," she said. A look of triumphant pride flashed across her pretty face, framed by the cascade of golden hair that tumbled down her neck. "I looked up the name you use online, downloaded some stories."A horrific thought crossed my mind. "Does Sarah know?" I demanded.She shook her head and smiled. "No, only me." She paused for a.