Bhabhi – Waise bhi mere husband ne mujhe kabhi pyar aur respect nahi diya. Jab aapse baat karna start kiya to mehsus hua ki pyar kya hai aur aap kit...a respect karte ho meri.Main bhi thodi der ke liye soch me pad gaya. Main bina kuch bole hi waha se nikal gaya. Uski aankhein paani se bhari hui thi. Woh jhoot nahi keh rahi thi.Panvel station pahuchte hi maine usko call kiya aur kaha, “Aap jyada chinta mat karo, khud ka khayaal rakho aur kabhi rona mat. Aap rote hue bilkul buddhi aunty lagte. I am please to meet you again, would you like to join us, after a while they are both talking like they knew each other for years, my mother smiling and playing with her hair all the time, ( I COULD NOT BELIEVE WHAT WAS I SEEING, SHE WAS FLIRTING WITH HIM ) I told them I was going to shop around, my mother tells me not to go to far, after nearly two hours I came back, my mother was laughing and enjoy Mr Altan's company very much, before we left he invited us to dine at his restaurant anytime,. It was a lengthy report made up of numerous statements made by people who had either witnessed or experienced the bad behaviour of the teenagers. Now the Abbot had the fate of the seven naughty teenagers in his hands and once he had finished reading the report he meditated on their fate.Corproal punishment was the answer;something that this group of tearaways needed desperately.The Abbot had consulted with the parents of the seven who had agreed for the Abbot to make a decision ,the parents. Giving him my best smile back I introduced my self and talked for a while about how we were in for a long journey and joking about it being better on the bus then outside in the monsoon rain that was hammering against the window.Min I was to learn was an 19 year old lad who had learnt such good English working in his uncles hotel in Bangkok. he was very effeminate looking with shoulder length hair and a small frame. I had never really gone in for guys but I admit I did find him cute. We talked.