On the far wall were two doors, and facing the bottom of the bed was a large bay window. I wakled around the bed and opened on of the doors. It was a ...alk in bathroom with bath shower and toilet.The other door opened up to a walk in closet. I found the light switch on the wall and turned it on. Sex toys, whips, bondage equipment and the like filled every possible drawer hanger or shelf!I made my way back to the bedroom door, where Anna was waiting. I took her hand and led her inside. I turned. Me: Priya, for the past few weeks, I was finding issues in your work. I was rectifying without informing you.Priya: I noticed that Madhan! Thanks for your help.Me: Actually, you have changed!Priya: Changed. In which sense?Me: you are not active like before. You are missing emails and not responding to emails too.Priya: Yes, Madhan! Currently, I am facing personal issues.Me: Personal issues? Come on, Priya! You have a handsome husband with a cute kid. You draw a good salary and bought a flat. There was an old chest of drawers and a single bed in the back bedroom complete with 1960’s trippy curtains . The bed had been moved and the curtains had been closed. I knew I had opened them to assess the work needed only a week before. I spotted something on the bed just under the pillow and I picked it up. It was a slightly crumpled Polaroid picture and straight away I recognised the girl in the photo. It was Karl’s daughter Becky . Becky was a lovely girl 17,about 5ft 2 blonde hair down to. It had been suggested that when Cassie had conceived while still on the pill, the hormone imbalance had cause her womb some confusion, and that might have been a part of the reason. She seemed a little relieved with knowing what they'd said, but Bill still looked after her as though she was a fragile porcelain doll. While his behaviour drove her nuts sometimes, she also knew that it was because of his love for her that he acted that way.There'd also been many calls to Blair and Greg with.