She deleted everything from that day and came clean to some things. I didn't believe it.The next day I had her shut down her Facebook. At the same tim... I changed her password and put my phone number on the account in case she reset the password, which she did do later on. I demanded she not use Facebook for a while and she complied. She did tell me some of what they talked about or what pics she sent him but said they were all innocent images. Yeah, right. I had no proof as she deleted. Aur us par se pahle mujhe Khushbu se mil ke usko bhi patana tha. Ek sham ko jab maine Khushbu ko akele market jaate dekha tab main bhi uske saath ho liya. Aur ek jagah ruk kar use aise dekha jaise main coincidently usse mila hu. Khushbu ne surprise hoke mukhe dekha aur kaha, “Are Raghav tum yaha kaise?”Fir humari baate start huyi aur baat dhire-dhire aage badhne lagi. Usne mujhe uske ghar aakar chai peene ko kaha. Maine kaha aaj mujhe jaruri kaam hai main fir kabhi aaonga. Main us din kamre par. ’ ‘Nope, the gym, running, and eating right.’ ‘Good. Go put your stuff in the attic room. You’ll stay there this week. Your dad finished it finally, so don’t give me that look.’ The last time I was home, the attic room was more storage than room. It didn’t even have it’s own bathroom. I was not looking forward to staying up there. Steph helps me with my stuff and smiles when I open the door to the attic. The first thing I notice is the carpet on the steps. When I reach the top floor I am. After she secured the kids in the house Mrs. Pamela Ciminelli came storming out of her house made a beeline straight at a very naked, very scared out of her mind Cassie. Pam is a five foot eight inch olive skin woman with C-Cup breasts and an attractive thick figure. She kept her long black hair pulled back into a ponytail that went half way down her back. Pam’s yellow sleeveless sundress billowed around her knees as she walked towards Cassie. She is very pissed off looking as Pam steps up in.