Ken wassitting up in bed, leaning back against the pillows. He smiled when he sawme."God, you sure look pretty," he said admiringly."Thanks," I smiled...back."No, not pretty, gorgeous!" Well, thanks again." I started to climb in beside him."No, sit here a minute," he said, patting the bed next to him, "I want tolook at you some more before you climb in."I sat on the bed beside him and put my hand gently on his stomach. Hereached up and stroked my hair. Then he sat up and leaned toward me. Iclosed. Which has seen and done some thing which a person can not think of it, so let me tell u real story of my mother and my real uncle I mean my father’ brother. Actually my father use to work in construction company he work whole day and came back in the evening same like me but my uncle work at night so this because my mother and uncle get chance to fuck each other. Ok now I am starting the story in Urdu language. Aik din main afternoon main ghar juldi aa gya ub mujay yaad nai kia waja thi kune k. “I will prove that to you” I said. “Oh…that means you are agreeing. I am craving for that moment. Thank you very much. You know, Nikhil, I was a very sober, timid lady. Circumstances and helpless condition have only made me bold and unashamed.You need to excuse me for that” she begged. “Think nothing of it. I can understand your feelings and situation” I said to reassure her. “Thank you” she said. I kept quiet for sometime. I knew my silence was becoming eerie to her.Can you come down to my. ." I began."Calm yourself, Watson. The young lady was quite a willing subject and basic research always painstaking. If a bit unusual in this case, I would concede to you." I can make no connection to any need to do anything except possible provide some gratification to some untold inner need of yours." I replied."On the contrary, Watson. A client's very life depends on the knowledge I'm gaining. In this case, Lady Estrella, the accused murderer of her husband. The entire case hinges on the.