Yukta was our old driver’s daughter. My family had sent her to school.At 19, she had an abortion, and at 21, she completed a degree from IGNOU and g...t married. Nowadays, Yukta has a day job at the Metro station, selling tokens. She cooked at peoples’ houses in the evening to supplement her income.Vikas: As far back as I can remember, you had a bob haircut.Yukta: Ya, we went to a streetside barber, and I colored my hair with henna.So that explained her hairstyle. But I still wanted to know why. Sal was only wearing his running shorts and an undershirt when he went up to do the tree for Mrs. Hinneman because he knew it would be a sweaty job. He dragged up the tree from the basement storage she had recently purchased with Francine as her proxy.Mrs. Hinneman quickly turned around and hobbled away from him as he swept down the hallway with the six foot tree. He had already constructed a wooden stand and anchored it to the floor so it would not tip."Thank you ever so much, young man. Your. The other three drawers were closed but a nylon stocking was hanging out of the second drawer down. On top of the dresser was a jewelry box with the lid opened and the baubles just sort of piled into it. A tray of makeup sat on a lacy doily with no apparent order. I hadn’t seen any makeup in the bathroom and I could see why. A big mirror hung over the dresser with much better light than the little one in the bathroom. Continuing to the right, a pretty big dormer cut into the slanting ceiling.. "Who is it"? I asked."It's your new sister, Addie" she responded. I was surprised. i wondered what she was doing at my cabin so late in the evening. I opened the door for her. She had changed from the wedding clothes she had on earlier. She was not wearing a very short mini-skirt dress, and a flannel shirt. I noticed right away that she wasn't wearing anything under her flannel.... no undershirt, no tee-shirt, no bra. My dick sprang to attention, desprate to get out."Oh. Hi. Come in, Addie." i.