I wanted it to go away.I wished I had not seen it.“Has she lost her mind?! How could she do this!!” I asked out loud. My mind was too rattled to g...ve me an answer.I rejected what I saw. I desperately wished it was all a bad dream. At the same time, there was something else I couldn’t deny. Something else bothered me right from the start.What I had witnessed aroused me. I was feeling horny. I was ashamed of the fact, but I couldn’t help it. As my mind replayed the scene, my body tingled.. They were like nothing she had ever wornbefore. Only old women and cleaning ladies wore hose like this she thought. Theywere awful and came up over her fake belly button to her new waist care of theexpandable tummy panel. They were very sturdy with ugly reinforced toes andheels. Aura very much doubted she could put a run in them if she tried. On top of everything else she was then dressed in a plain whitenylon slip that came down to her knees. Further then any of her skirts everwent. With it. " Good thinking." He pointed to a knob on the side of the scope. "Each click is a tenth of a klick. You know a kilometer. Go through up to a full klick. I don't think there are too many bad guys out there that are proficient over that."As I was going back upstairs I thought, 'a thousand meters is what, a little over a thousand yards? The longest shot I heard about was estimated fourteen hundred on a perfectly calm day. I'll check to a klick, that ought to be enough.'Bobby laughed when I showed. So, when we shifted to Pune, I asked my friend Rohit about this idea. Initially he denied for 2-3 times. But since he is experienced, I asked him for his help. And just to help us he agreed. So one fine day we called him to Pune; during weekdays so that our kids won’t be there. Also I took an off.Then I booked a hotel room on the outskirts of Pune, when he reached in morning, we had our breakfasts and got ready by 10am and drove to that hotel.My wife was wearing sari and we both dressed.