"What do you mean?" she asked. "Of course she's a bitch. Why else would he be... you know... planning to leave her?"Scott took a deep breath. Was she ...eally this dumb, he wondered, or was she just pretending to be in order to assuage her own conscience? Surely, on some subconscious level at the very least, she had to suspect that her good doctor was really nothing more than a lecherous cheater trying to maintain an affair with a hot blonde, didn't she?"Let's start with this," Scott said. "How. I was very sad that she will be leaving home. I was very upset. Then after one year I completed my intermediate and wanted to join engineering. Luckily I got seat in reputed engineering college in Hyderabad. I was feeling very happy that I could stay with my bhabhi. She felt happy when I told her the news. The day came when I finally met my lovely bhabhi, she greeted me warmly and spoke about few things. One month passed I used to go to college and comeback this was my routine. In this one. I was getting the chance to goto work dressed, put on a French maids dress and work as a maid in frontof others. And if I was naughty, I'm sure I'll get spanked, after allthey both had spanked me already. This was almost too good to be true. Itwas similar to many of the stories I'd read on the internet, which I hada hard time believing, yet it was possible for me. Things like thisdidn't happen to me, my luck was mostly bad. There had to be a catch.However, I couldn't let it go so, I reported to. You know very well what I am talking about. Mavis! Mavis is pregnant. Now what have got to say for yourself?’ Suddenly the light went on. The bulge was a baby. Oh hell! Poor Mavis. ‘It’s nothing to do with me.’ I exclaimed truthfully. Mum stayed silent for a while watching my face. A tactic she had used for past misdemeanours when eventually my face would flush and she would know where the guilt would lie. This time I had no reason to feel guilty. At last mum nodded. ‘So it wasn’t you. But.