Her name is Susmit (name changed) and she is my soltini (my bhavi ‘s sister). We had a good relation since we know each other. She often use to visi... our house and we use to chit chat for a long in between my bhavi use to come and teach us also. At that time we use to avoid it because we didn’t have any intension of loving each other. Time went on we were much closer and closer.Few years later I moved to Kathmandu for further study and because of that we had no any contact for a long gap. about. The woman merely came to a halt and glared at me as I recovered my balance. As I looked up at her I was surprised by what I saw.The woman was wearing a professional pantsuit that belonged in some corporate boardroom. Her brown hair was in a professional and extreme cut as she glared at me."Explain yourself soldier!" she hissed. "What are you doing wandering the halls in this section of the ship. This is DECO's territory!"I could see Linda about to speak, but I used my left hand to grab her hand. Please exit the room.”The partners looked at Helena as they left. After the door closed one asked “Why did you dismiss them?”Helena replied “With that attitude, how do you thing they would treat Xena as project manager?”He nodded his head in agreement. Funny thing is, out of all three, that was the least liked model.Fred asked “Well Claire and Xena before we decide please relay the comments from Saturday night.” One of the partners looked at them. Fred continued “We presented the three models. I started babbling, "i'm sorry, Sir...i'll be good...i'm sorry, i'm sorry..." I babbled nonsense because it was all I could manage and I was hoping for the right combination, as if words could top you before you decided to stop. "i"ll be good, oohhh, ohhhhh, thank you, Sir, thank you Sir, " I cried and blubbered as the pain crescendoed in intensity. Then You stopped and were caressing my ass and telling me to shush. I was so grateful it was over. I was crying shamelessly and I felt my heart.