But there are times shehas things to do that keep us in different parts of her home. I did nothear her step back into the kitchen as I was finishing t...e dishes.Because of that, I was startled when she spoke."Tabitha, when you are finished with the dishes come downstairs andpresent yourself."I turned to respond but she was already gone. I wondered then if I hadfailed in my tasks somewhere. Had she found a spot I missed whilecleaning the bathroom? Was hers or her husband's clothes put. Her moans echoed inside along with the midwife's muffled voice. How long did labor take? It had been hours. Almost the full day had past. The sun had already set. Night wearied on.I reached the end of the hallway and turned to walk back.Lady Delilah stood before me. I started. Where had she come from?“Your majesty,” the magnificent woman bowed, her red hair curling about the shiny pauldrons of her armor. “I have found him.”“What?” I asked, my mind struggling to focus. “Oh, the next. Feb ka mahina dosto bike pe nikla unke ghar pahunchne se pahle baarish aa gayi aur highway me hone ki wajah se main poora bhig gaya tha jaise hi main pahucha unhone darwaja khola aaaah naha rahi thi wo petticoat aur blouse me hi aa gayi darwaja kholne main to dekhta hi raha gya subah ke 11 bajr honge aaah lund to khda hi ho gya waise bhi unko soch soch ke raste bhar khada hi tha …Unhone aisi halat me dekh kar muhhe jaldi se andar kiya aur dantne lag gayi ki kahin ruk nahi sakta tha maine bhi. Angela gave no signs and made more notes. “What is your sexual preference at the present time?” Angela looked me straight in the eyes across the desk as she asked the question. “I can’t believe this is relevant, ” I began. “I know it seems that way,” Angela said in a warm tone, “but trust me, Wendy, it’s very relevant to this job. But if you don’t want to say…” she let it hang. “Heterosexual.” I said. .