Harshit uncle was the one who gave me a room to live. He was my friend’s uncle. On 16th May, I reached their home in the morning at around 6:30 pm. ...isha aunty opened the door. The moment I saw her, I just fell in love. She was so sexy in that tight t-shirt and shorts. Her nipples were visible. I kept on staring at her for a few seconds. Then I got in. She welcomed me with some orange juice. Their house was good – a 3BHK house with an open terrace.Around 9 pm, we had our dinner. I kept on. I wanted to discuss this medication with him and one Friday PM proved to be the right time. There were 2 people working behind the counter so I grabbed a bottle of the spray off the shelf and walked over to him and said "Can I talk to you about this spray."He says "Sure, come into the consulting room."We go in the room and he closes the door. There is a 4' x 2' table in the room & 2 chairs. We sit across from each other. I hold the spray and explain to him that it didn't work too well. The. I looked down at his crotch and looked him back in the eye and smiled as I walked away. I walked out into the sun to find my husband talking to his buddy and the sun shown thru my dress showing my cute body off as Tony was watching my every move.Tony walked over with two mojito and offered Carl and myself a drink as he began to praise Carl about his product knowledge and people skills that was going to move him up in the company. Tony excused himself to greet some arriving guest as he. “But the Inspector didn’t know I was one of Matron’s girls until you came to the station to pick me up,” Michele replied.“Look Michele, you were shit unlucky. Wrong place; wrong time is all,” Polly explained.“Bullshit Polly! You tell me that Matron runs every single facet of the business. She knew I was attending to Dr Mortlock tonight and she must have warned her police contacts accordingly,” Michele protested.“It’s not foolproof Michele; maybe Inspector Burgess wasn’t advised you were.