Komal gave me her telephone number and asked me to contact her as frequently as possible to have the fun in future about Komal aunt.I must tell you th...t she was a lady nearing 30 but a very nicely figured 38-26-36.she was having 3 girl children aging 12 11 and I made frequent visits to her house and she also gave me enjoy with 4 of her neighbours which were also very sweet after 3 years and our family was having a happy time. I became the chacha of a lovely girl but all of a sudden the life. I could feel her nipples, I was about to leave but she told me to wait as she had to get some stuff out from the top shelf.And since shweta was out for holidays and uncle was out for a business trip for three days. I helped her get down the boxes from the top shelf of her cupboard. It had all her dresses and some makeup stuff, the box was not closed from the top, I gave it to her she threw it on her bed.Since they use a soft spring mattress something flew up due to the jerk of the box.Both of. My baloney and generic hot dog diet were as tasteless as an Earnest P. Worrell film festival. Fate intervened when I spent my last fifty cents on the LA Times where I discovered what I thought was only an urban legend: the classified ads.My beady eyes immediately found the potential answer to all my financial woes: a Help Wanted ad for a maid in Beverly Hills. Since I'm a closet Weezer fan I knew this was kismet. The only requirements were "honest and hard-working." Those attributes could be. Paul was there. He said, “Well, let’s see. What does the well-dressed victim wear?”I said, “Blue blazer, tan slacks, light blue shirt, and a tie.” As I said it, I was laying it out on my bed along with fresh socks and dress loafers.He said, “Where are the tickets?” I held them up and then put them in the inside pocket of the blazer. “Do you have money?” I held up my Visa card. I was very careful to control my spending but I didn’t have time for the bank or an ATM. I put it back in my wallet and.