Main aunty se baat to karta tha par kabhi kuch baat agay nahi bada paya.Meri kismat tab badli jab uncle ke parrents usa aye.Jagah kam hone ki wajah se...mujhe apna room unko dena pada,main uncle ke sath unke kamre main shift hua, aur aunty aur bache sath sone lage.Ek raat jab main so raha tha tab maine awaz suni aur meri neend halko si khuli aur maine dekha aunty nighti main room main ayi hai aur uncle ko utha rahi hai ,aunty boli ” suniye uthiye , suniye”Uncle uthe aur bole “Kya hua” aunty boli”. "More than bloody chocolate biscuits nice, damn him," she thought to herself as she went back to her office.After that everyone involved in the court case went back to their normal lives, outwardly.Arthur felt enormous relief and gratitude to Isobel and Gerry. He wrote to them both over the weekend saying so. The only difference between the two letters was that he attached a handwritten note to Isobel's:Dear Isobel,I have written an identical letter to Gerry. You have had to work with my. Wo sone ki acting kar rahi thi. Maine blouse ke upar se hi 2 minute tak boobs dabaye.Fir maine apni ungli andar kar di, aur unke nipple dabane laga. Kuch 2 minute baad unhone aankhen kholi, aur poocha-Mami: Ye kya kar rahe ho?To maine kaha: Kuch nahi.Fir wo chali gayi. Mujhe darr bhi lag raha tha, ki shayad wo mama ko bata dengi. Fir aise hi 5 din chale gaye. Wo mujhse aankh bhi nahi mila rahi thi. Mujhe bhi sharam lag rahi thi.Us din ke baad aaj khud mami ne mujhe bulaya aur kaha ki unki kamar. Thencalling in once again later that evening feigning a case of the flu Itook another day of sick leave. Finally, a day later I managed to pullmyself together enough to return to work. Then after a week things begangetting back to normal but I still wondered about Henry and thosepictures he had taken of me. I didn't have long to wait though becausethe next Saturday morning I was awakened at 4:30 a.m. to hear a knock atmy back door. And sure enough it was Henry Walters!"What do you want?" I.