No, I can not do that. I don’t handle bala.Sir, I beg you, no body will be knowing except you and me. She is very darling to me, ever since my siste... died I am her mother. I want that she must be handled carefully by her hubby. Aaj ke londe bahut demanding hote hai (Now a days the youths demand too much!). I have been watching you ever since I came here, you have never been rude to any memsahib, none of them even cried while you were fucking. I myself am convinced now. So please treat her. Sometimes, she used to catch me while staring at her flat stomach and both of us used to ignore it. This happened last month when my mother in law had fallen ill. She was prescribed for a bed rest and someone had to be there with her at all times. My father in law used to stay with her but he had to travel a lot due to his work, that time my wife used to stay with mother in law.One day, my wife had to go to Mumbai for her friend’s marriage. I was the only one left as my wife is the only child,. Sandy noticed. She rolled her eyes, giggled, and said, “Honestly? Can’t you keep that under control for a few hours?”“Not around you looking so hot,” I answered.My new bride glanced around, and then ran her thumb over her already prominently displayed nipple.“That’s not helping,” I said.Before I could suggest heading back to the hotel, she sat up and said, “I’ll be right back.”I assumed she needed to go to the bathroom, and said, “I’ll be right here.”She was absolutely strutting as she walked. I start turning into a...boy and he starts turning into a girl. Gawd, it sounds totally mentalwhen I write it down here. Since we were little it's happened and theweirdest thing is that we are the only two who seem to notice. It's likereality gets bent bit by bit. By the time the changes are complete we'vebecome completely different people. I can like remember being a boy fromlast year, but it's all hazy and difficult. Mom, Dad, our friends, ourteachers... everyone acts like we've always.