I held her hand, made her stand on her feet and put my left hand around her waist and her right hand on my shoulder and took her to my bedroom. I coul... see the pain on her face. She said ‘please slowly, my leg is paining’. I took her slowly and asked her to lie down on the bed and relax, I will bring iodex. She lay on the bed. I brought iodex and gave her to apply on her knee. She said ‘saheb I can’t do. Please can you do it for me. It’s paining a lot’ . I said ‘ok’ and she straightened her leg. Easy peasy. I picked up the phone and called George. Trip would go to California, to develop his project, between finals and New Year. He could tweak the paperwork during the semester. That handled academics.Next, he would be getting a makeover. Been there, done that, recommend it. In this, I conspired with Elspeth and his mother. My rules were very specific. They could do his hair. Everything else he had to pay for. There was an argument, but they both understood the logic. I unbent a bit, by. In her parlour there was a girl name pinky , she was married but divorced after 2 years of married life.Daksha madam was around 35 years ,fair, little fatty with big boobs and big ass, when she walk her butts were dancing , and many times when she bend , her dress or sometimes gown incert in her ass crack. She was sexy lady , but she used to hide her feelings opposite me. Pinky was fair, thin , not very thin with nice shaped boobs and good ass . She was looking vey sexy , becase after divorce. I stood up and got closer and noticed the scent of perfume that almost totally masked the smell of camel cigarettes that he smoked quite frequently. I leaned into D and ran my hand from her shoulder's to the front of her bra then around the side of her chest and down to her hips and around to her bottom. We were both shaking a little and our breath was shuttering, mine so hard I could barley take a breath in. I was quivering with anticipation and what I really wanted to do was get that dress.