Ana could see Binta and her behind Zabba: much more of Binta who'd obscured very little of her body with the sheet Ana clasped to her neck. Zabba turn...d round and smiled, while running her hands down the front of her shirt. "I really must get changed! I wouldn't want any of my clients to recognise me in the street. I wouldn't be able to fight them off! But first of all I fancy a swim. That's why I came here: to see if you were interested in a splash. But I guess you're not."Binta shook her head. You see, every Sunday, one of my oldest and dearest lovers invites me to his home while his wife is at church. He also invites several of his friends…who invite their friends…and who invite their friends ;-) We call it "Sunday Funday".While I usually travel very discretely, these men want me in full drag, in the sluttiest outfits and highest heels imaginable. This time, I was wearing a cowgirl outfit with a brown pair of boots, complete with 6 inch heels, a pair of suntan suspender. ”I ask with a little sarcasm, “What sort of work are you having done to your bedroom, a bullet proof door?”Jennifer blushes and Ben says, “No, Jens liked the mirrors on the ceiling in the place we were staying so much, we had to add some to our bedroom.”Jennifer still blushing suggests, “How about the meeting room.”Ira states, “Yes, that would be superior to your bedroom domicile.”I ask Gretchen, “What about my mobile phone?”Gretchen shakes her head and says, “Sorry, it’s not leaving the. Coming to the story, according to South Indians, Pongal is the main festival so it was Pongal time and in Pongal the first day is bhogi. In my town and specially in our street bhogi is celebrated so before day night of bhogi all the street members come together and will light a log of woods after midnight. Me too present there on that event after that i went to home. My house is of 3 story building in which ground floor is given to rent and rest two is used by us. Though it was too late night.