"The one in the pink." I gestured to the group playing house. "Yours?" Yellow with the green pants."We smiled and nodded at each other. I went back to...watching the kids but I could feel her eyes on me still."We just moved into the neighborhood." She said. "I'm Anzu." Seto." I said."Do you come here often?"No." I had to chuckle. "Definitely not." I realized how odd that sounded. "We don't live near by; we're just visiting friends." Oh."Actually, we only lived about four blocks away, but I didn't. Although it was tight, Tricia eventually succeeded in fastening the dress at the back. As she did so Maria was able to look at his reflection in the full-length mirror. The dress was cut very low and displayed his impressive cleavage to its fullest. In addition it was far too short and the slightest movement exposed his stocking tops. As he continued to examine his reflection, Tricia passed a small white apron around his waist, and for the first time, he grasped the significance of the outfit,. Mom ny bag khola m bhe apna,mom ny shalwar k sth kurta nekala,shalwar patyla rhe,kurta m dakha tha wo chota sa tha m kaha mom ya apko chota ho ga,wo bolein jab pahno gein tub dakhna.Mom ke friend bhr call sun rahe the, call ktm hwe to boli ary jaldi kr do rat time laga lana,aur hans pari,m bht ajeeb feel kr raha tha.’ itny m mom ny bag say skin color ke bra bhe nekali, mom ka dress bhe skin color ka tha,mom nay mra kurta nekal dea, mom ny kaha chalo change krty hn shrma naeM kaha ya achi bat ne. Wo nahi mann rahi thi.. Fir thoda insist karne k baad unhone kaha slow chalana mujhe aadat nahi hai bike ki.. Meine kaha thik hai.. Unke vashi sec-17 jaana tha… Kuch shooping k liye.. Wo mujhe full chipak baithi.. Mujhe bada majja araha tha…Fir unhone mujhe apne baare mei pucha meinen sab bata diya.. Phir meine unko unke baare mei piucha.. Unka naam taashi tha.. Wo jharkhand se belong karti hai.. Unka husband ka bussiness hai..Wo mostly out of country hota hai.. Wo yaha apne saas aur 5 years k.