And I used to spend much time out in college and with friends. I used to come home at 7pm in the evening by which time my mom also used to come from w...rk. My dad used to be alone at home all this time. My mom at 43 was a good looking woman, she always used to wear sarees to work which were starched tight and very exquisite. She was a very well proportioned lady with vital stats of approx 36-28-38. Now, atmosphere at home was very free as both my parents had studied in English medium schools and. She stood up, moved to the balcony rail giving me a spectacular view of her bikini clad body. After a minute or two she vanished into the apartment. A few seconds later the blinds of the bedroom were lifted and she was stood in the window looking out across the field in front of the apartment. Seconds later her husband appeared behind her grasping her around the waist. He was bare chested, I could not see below the waist. He began some neck kissing and stomach stroking, general foreplay on her.. As he lacked any other clue or link to the assassin, the Captain’s mind went to the arrow. And the spell attached to it. He briefly considered asking the camp’s mage, Ewin, about the spell. But he quickly rejected the notion. He didn’t trust the battle mage; Rael didn’t trust mages in general actually, but Ewin even less than most. The man was craven and reminded him of a weasel, his eyes flittering and his mannerisms nervous and twitchy. The mage was too eager for scraps of information and. “Do you stay alone”, I inquired. “Yes” was her short but naughty reply. I was a bit surprised by her naughty smile. “Is staying lonely not in”, she asked. “Well it is”, I replied. I asked her if she was getting married.She replied that marriage is for women who have nothing to do in life. I asked her what she meant by that. She asked me, “Do you think I am beautiful”. I was taken aback, she was a lady of sharp features but was dark. “You are dear Sugantha, but then whats the point”.“I am.