So I picked them up and went upstairs. I was busy hanging them when after a minute or two Harleen came up.“Hey Karan! Kaise ho?” “Theek hu. Tum ...aisi ho?”“Mai bhi theek hu.”She started moving here and there. And then she went in my parent’s room ,which was alongside, with her suitcase. She opened up the middle cupboard. I came in to take some hangers to hang some shirts.“Karan, Ek minute ke liye kya tum bahr chale jaoge? Mujhe Kapre change karne hai.”“Theek hai. No Problem.”I came out and she. I was just caught off guard.’ I stooped to gather my purchases and realized the man had a gun on his hip. A cop…or hit man. ‘No problem. Here, let me help you with that,’ he said, picking up my Victoria’s Secret bag. Of course, the teddy fell out. ‘Oh, God,’ I groaned. Heat flooded my cheeks—something I knew he wouldn’t miss. ‘Sorry,’ he said, fumbling around the small heap of fabric on the floor. ‘It’s nice, by the way.’ ‘Not helping,’ I muttered, taking the garment from him and stuffing it. Still, I knew, if Mark and Iwere ever to have a future together - the only kind of future I'daccept - they would eventually learn my secret, one way or another.Then it struck me like a bolt of lightning: that's why Mark had backedaway from me! Why he only wanted to see me on the sly. With Pam'sdeath, he knew there was nothing standing in the way of Sandra Johnsonbecoming his new wife and step-mother to his kids, but then my bigsecret would come to light, along with his own. And Mark being. Please, honey, if you want me to be your Mistress, I want to know that you can take being dominated for a long time without a break." "You mean you want to test me," I said, not sure whether to feel hurt or not. "Um, yes, I do. Look, honey, do you really know that you really want to be committed to being my slave? Do you really know that you won't get bored with it someday and want to change things? Because I'll love you even if you're not my slave, but if we're going to try to be serious about.