My dad introduced me to her and left. She was standing with her husband. She was my close relative and I had never seen her. But I had seen her son 2-... times before when cousins everyone got together. She asked me to visit her home as I have never been to her home for lunch. I said okay.Aunt asked for my number so that she’ll call me once for lunch when her son is home. I gave my number. In a few days, I got a forward message from an unknown number. I saw it and ignored it at that moment. Late. To hua yu ki kiraye ke Makan me rahta hu aur mere niche ka floor Khali tha. Ek din us kamare me ek ladaki Rahane aayi uski job lagi thi Delhi me. Is kahani ki heroine wahi hai name hai Pari(name changed). Choti height halka Fulka sarir acha maintain Kiya hai khud Ko . Jis din aayi usi din humara intro ho Gaya tha kyuki Makan me do hi the wo aur hum. Dhire dhire wo settle hone lagi Delhi me aur mere nazro me bhi. Uske liye jo Aag lag rahi thi use pyar ka name to nai de Sakta par ek khichaw sa. I didn't have very long to think about it. The waitress said, "OK, what does everyone want to drink. I know the little cunt wants an empty glass. How about the other one?"Mistress Kathy said, "Yes she'll take the empty glass also. The rest of us will have Budweiser; on tap. Here's a hundred for keeping quit about the beer."I knew Mistress Pam wasn't old enough to drink. The waitress left to get the drinks and empty glasses. We were told to just stand and wait for the waitress to return. We were. When I opened her medicinecabinet I was shocked to find multiple bottles full of medications.There were was a bottle of pain meds for arthritis, blood pressure pillsand something I had not thought about, hormone replacement pills. Maryhad had a hysterectomy 10 years ago for endometriosis, and was prescribedEstrogen to counteract the loss of female hormones. While, she had usedthem for the first few months, she stopped taking them because they gaveher hot flashes. "Besides, at my age I won't.