She make two cups of tea and we sat opposite to each other.There was silence for some time then I broke the silence and started talking.She asked me a...out Ramesh, I told him that he is going to chennai for some urgent work and will be back day after tomorrow.Then her phone rang, it was Ramesh who told her about his chennai plan, she talk to him few minutes and then cut the phone. While taking tea, I was directly looking into her eyes and her body lustfully. she noticed and started looking down. The topic remained confidential.Tariq stood at the head of the table. He missed not a single advisor. He saluted each of them with peace and permitted them to sit. The stenographer tapped soft keys. The meeting concerned the Hindu Muslim riots in India, particularly Bombay. One of the advisors began his report.“As we already know, the violence began when Hindu militants, primarily from the Shiv Sena terrorist group, marched upon the Babri mosque at Ayodha and demolished it using domestic tools. I trust you and that is something I rarely do my love.’ As I said this I pulled into a graveled driveway and sped to an old house, in front of which I drew up the car. As soon as I stopped the car two green liveried servants were beside the car and were opening the doors for us so we could step onto the path to the marble stairs. Quickly they greeted us and ushered us to through the glass doors and into a nineteenth century hall and the reception desk. ‘Good Evening Sir, you have a. Surprisingly, she preferred to keep her own door open most of the time other than while she slept or when she was inside the bath. Needless to say, I was getting enough sneak views of the sexy woman. But, I wasn’t feeling unduly content watching the sexy lady just once in a while. I decided that I must watch her undress once and imagined how she would look like without even an inch of cloth on her. Surprisingly, I saw Mrs. Fathima moving towards the left side of her room, which meant that she.