Gk-1 house which was a barsaati with one room a kitchen & attached bathroom, in summers barsaati gets hot and those days i had only i cooler instead o... an air conditioner, she came first time she saw my room as usual bachelor room with no aesthetic taken care, she asked me to go out of my room and closed the door i was wondering what now.. M i going to sleep in the balcony i lit a cigarette and started smoking and pondering what ever happened today which never ever i did and plan and keep. But on arriving at Fairyfield he found a family of rather odd people in a very odd house. Set in private grounds the house itself was a decrepit monument to bygone elegance, a vast three storey structure with a steep roof that his aunt couldn’t afford to maintain or repair. Life for her family was confined to a few rooms in one of the wings where they were catered for by a housekeeper called Gloria, a bulbous woman with thick shapeless legs showing beneath the skirt of a shapeless dress. Then. " She carefully combedthrough my hair, all the way through from the roots to the ends,taking any tangles out. Next she took a bottle of some solutionand poured it initially just over the hair around my temples andthen a little further back. She then combed the hair throughonce again making sure the solution was evenly distributedthroughout. Next Denise took her tail-comb and slipped it under a sectionof hair, so I could feel a quick sensation of the cold steel incontact with my scalp. She then. ”He could not complete his sentence.“I understand.”At this moment I notice something, he was not naked. Yes he was wearing clothes. My anger again went up.“Why are you dressed?” I said solemnly“Sorry?”“Your bahbhi is sitting naked and you come dressed. Get out.” I cried out at him.He tried to say something but left the room without saying it.I was furious. No thoughts cane to my mind. I started rubbing my clit and in no time two of my fingers were getting in and out of my vagina. I started.