] Tara said. Mara was nodding then stopped herself, [that is very true, he seems to care more for all of you ships than he does for a lot of the peopl... under him. Well most of them. I wish father was here to see all that the both us have achieved. He was more than a hero to me he was my inspiration for almost all I did. I miss him dearly.] [It is sad that you hardly knew him. From all that you have said of him he was a human to feel very proud of.] Tara replied. [I have to go, I hope that we. Nirmala is jet black, but has a nice face and a curvy, tight body. Nirmala was also our maid at home, and whenever possible, I always used to watch her bend down and sweep and mop the floors, when her pallu would move off her chest, offering me a good view of her mammoth titties. She never wore a bra, and when she wore light coloured blouses (which was often), I could make out her dark nipples. Whenever she sensed I was watching, she would push the pallu back to cover her big boobs, but they. “Good riddance”, she grinned to herself as she planned to take the window seat. Before she could make her move, she was approached by two men asking if this was the seat number series 23,24 and 25. She nodded her head, her heart filled with dismay for losing the window seat.She moved her legs so that one of the men could take the window seat. Glancing at the man shuffling past her, she figured that he was one of those essentially Malayalee businessmen. He looked like he was in his 40s with a. The rumor mill had it that she was sexually active, fucking on first dates and having affairs with several married co-workers.This way of life must've been viewed as glamorous to a stay-at-home suburban mother of two, 7 and 4 years old. Sheri had seldom shopped for clothes, she did her own hair and even her eyeglasses were out of style. None of this had bothered her before Anita's divorce. She was the perfect wife.This request to date others, of course, made me feel threatened; but I could see.