Subhash changed his tactics and told Sushila, “Wait, I want to talk to you.” “Is it true that your husband beats you?” Subhash asked Sushila. ...he said,”Yes, Sahab!” ” Is it also true that he does not contribute anything towards expenditure?” Subhash pursued further. She again said,”Yes, Sahab!” Then Subhash said,” How do you manage on your meagre salary then?” Sushila simply shrugged her shoulders. Subhash again prodded,” Sushila, dont you want anything for yourself? New sarees, New ornaments,. Humare ghar ke peechay ek choti gali thee jahan pe meri jaaneman ka ghar thaa. Wo bachoon ko tution parati thee shaam ko. Us ka husaband bi thaa aur do bachay thay. Pata nai us ka husband kiya kartaa thaa maine kabi nai poocha. Garmion ki chution me me us ke pas parta thaa. Us ke ghar me do camry thay ek drying room aur in ke beech me bara sa sehan thaa aur do Kamron ke bahar ek lamba sehan thaa aur us sehan ke ek taraf kichen thaaa. Us ke do bachay abi chotay thay aur maa ka doodh peetay. What with the flashes and the thought that people would see the pics, they would in in magazines like those all around us. “That fine photographer?” Shona asked. “Yes should be some good shots there” he looked at his watch and smiled at us all “let’s stop there.” Shona found some tissues and baby wipes and we tidied ourselves up while the flash units and cables were tidied away. There was a quiet atmosphere of people getting on with it after a job well done and Justine and the brunette went. In the room, we used to change our clothes in front of each other. When Nishant used to change his clothes, I used to pretend as if I was engaged in something and not paying attention. But my heart used to highly beat with every moment when he used to unbutton his shirt and have a display of his body with his massive chest covered with necessary trimmed hair and his sexy flat abdomen with his yummy abs.I used to observe his breathtaking huge bulge in his sexiest underwears. I don’t know how I.