I paused for a moment. That face seemed familiar. I scrutinized more and my mouth fell open. It was that of my mother !! I could not believe my eyes. ... know that I was meeting after almost a year. I knew that mom and dad went to Australia during that time (and my dad was still there and my mom returned early since I was coming home for vacation) but even then, this was unbelievable.In just one year, my mom had transformed from a traditional Saree-wearing middle-aged lady to a mouth-watering. You've seen pictures of me when I was young and I was quite a, what's the modern name for it? That's the word I'm looking for, a babe. That's right -- the pictures of me are pictures of Rose. I'll explain later before you ask, OK. Anyway Rose was a babe. I'm not sure that photographs capture how blonde her hair was or how blue her eyes were but suffice to say every man on the base was after Rose. I wasn't too bad either, tall dark and handsome my mom used to say. Anyway, Rose worked as a nurse,. Well, youre going to get to show us how much you like it tonight. And if theres any teeth or screaming, youll get your pretty face blown off. Got it? Natya nodded, breathing heavily against his hand. So they do have a gun. Good. Now get on your knees. Natya obeyed, tears trickling down her cheeks in a fair stream. She got on her knees and felt one of them roughly pulling off her top and undoing her bra. Then, topless, her hands were tied behind her back. She heard the sound of a zipper and. Looking up she asks, “You like?” I nod, “The car’s beautiful!” “Men,” laughing she pulls the door too. I jump into my motor. Her driving shows no signs of obeying any speeding laws. Is this her norm or is she keen to get me home? I have trouble keeping up with her in my truck. Screeching to a halt, she’s out before I can pull alongside. Veronica wriggles her skirt down covering her stocking tops. As soon as I’m in arm’s length she pulls me close and we kiss. Breaking the kiss I’m complimented.