Hope you like it. Send your feedback at Next morning Deepak woke at 7 am only to find that his sister turned wife had already left his bed. Naked, he ...tood up and went looking for his “wife”. She was leaning over the sink, washing dishes. She had worn a silky white nighty after her bath. Her black-colored brassiere could be seen through the white silk. The cups of her bra lifted her heavy breasts. He studied his Sunita didi’s body as he had done last night. It had soft billowing curves, large. "With that, she hung up the phone.Dumbstruck, I put the phone down."Who was that?" Mummy asked."Denise. A friend of mine."Both women glanced at each other, something peculiar in theirexpressions."Better go and let her in," mother suggested. Don't want to keep yourvisitor waiting, do you?" She's not 'exactly' a visitor, Mummy." I said. "She's really..." Iplucked up my courage... "My girlfriend - and she's here for dinner."Mother didn't react the way I'd expected. "You look awfully. I would also like to clarify something at this junction, many of the readers write to me thinking that I am female which is not true. The kind of mails I receive calling me a sweet heart, darling and what not. I am male from Chennai aged 35 years. Irrespective of my gender I request all the readers to keep supporting me by reading the stories and keep giving me your feedback without fear or favor to anyone. Now let stop with the crap and get down to business as usual. In continuation of the. "No, I'd ruled that out by then — it's not an animal at all." So what is it?" I'm not sure. It's kind of like those gel wrist-rests you get for a computer keyboard, but there's no backing for it." And why, exactly, did you cut it open?" she stared down at the pieces for a moment."I couldn't work out what it was from the outside, I thought there might be a clue inside." He returned to the table with her tea, settling himself back into his chair."What did it look like, originally?" Like this...".