She breezed past me and I closed the door after her. There was something different about her but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, except that h...r bag seemed to be heavier than usual. “Please excuse me.” She said and disappeared into the bathroom.I did a quick double take when she emerged after ten minutes. Wow! Did she look different! Stunning, as a matter of fact. She had changed into a plain white sari with a red border, the kind known as a pooja sari in Bengal. She wore a matching white. All in all I thought it looked like it had been in a bad wreck once, and healed slightly wrong, like a poorly set broken bone. It wasn't anything special, but it was all I had and I loved it.Tanya stared at it, her fluttery hands finally frozen, just like her husband was frozen in that chair. I had to bend over and pull the legs of my trousers off because I'd forgotten all about my shoes. I ended up teetering on one foot, my pants slung out between my ankles as I pulled the shoe off, and then. Moving to her right side he then screwed the cap back on and tossed it in his father's direction.A good throw allowed Stanley Thompson to catch it deftly in his right hand. Then taking up a similar position to the one his son had adopted he began to cover his wife's back, legs and the small part of her buttocks that was exposed in a similar fashion.Satisfied that she was protected properly from the sun Stanley lay back and put his own sunscreen protection on before he turned his head to look at. I was slowly coming to the realization it wasn't something she really wanted me to see. I arched an eyebrow and waited patiently. Part of me was laughing inside that I managed to discomfort this rather self-possessed young woman. The other part was honestly curious as to what this thing was.Diana got her composure back. "It might be easier to show you than describe it." She took it from my hand, and I realized hers shook slightly, maybe nervousness or something.She wrapped it around her head,.