I always liked to visit their house especially when Poornima is having some free time. I liked her presence; her way of talking and casual innocent bo...y contacts with her send sparks in my body.It was a summer day around eleven in the morning.I went to their house to rent a magazine.( This is a very popular regional magazine which generally carries romantic novels and has beautiful girls on the cover page ).There was shortage for water in the village and everybody was eagerly waiting for rain.. ..I'll lift my skirt and show you, but only on one condition.”“What?” we all pleaded.“Matthew can't see.”What!? Why couldn't I see? What had I done? Did she hate me? Why would she show these losers and not me? My jaw dropped open and instantly Gayland grabbed me and Steve put his hands over my eyes. I struggled but couldn't get free. Then I heard them all gasp, they GASPED! Damn them.“What? Is she shaved? What? Get off of me.”Slowly...weakly...Steve let his hands drop. The guys all looked like. . washed, dried and put away ... it had been a particularly onerous chore, lasagna always burns to glass and it took a bit of work to scrape the cheese off the pan.“Consuelo? Where did the guys go?”“The garage,” she said, “To smoke.”“Vile nasty habit, I’m glad Hairy doesn’t.” I said, “Your truck is gone.”“Wonder where they went?” Consuelo said.I stepped out to the mud room, Edgar’s hat was gone. I opened the converted icebox with the GE compressor top and looked inside.“We’re out of beer,” I. “She’ll be working for you. Do you think you could get along with her and would she follow your directions?”“I think so,” Donna said with a grin. “She asked if she would get to wear a costume like the one I’m wearing. I explained that all of the wait staff at 416 dresses provocatively and we take home a boatload of tips. She just giggled and admitted that she was an exhibitionist and would enjoy showing off her body.”“Did she have any experience as a bartender?”“She does,” Donna noted. “She’s.