Acha phir mai chaltee hoain, mom uthee Maina mom sa kaha mom aj sir main bohat dard hai zara oil dal do, to mom muskara kar boli hain sara din room ma...n band raha gee to sir main dard to ho gee. Phir mom oil bottle la ae or mujha apni legs ka beech neech bitha deya or khood bed par bath kar oil ki malish karna lagi, asa karna jab vo zor sa malish kartee to maree body mom ki boob par touch kartee pehla to 2,3 baar jab asee baat hue maina socha suddenly taaz taaz karna sa asa huva, magar phir. “You’re asking me out?” I asked.‘Yes, I am.” He said.I turned my head and looked up. “Sure.” I said smiling.“Good, I know a great place, around the corner.” He said.“Ok.” I said.“So this is your spot?” I asked.He nodded.“Ok.” I said smiling taking a seat at the bar.“I had to change, can’t be in uniform.” He said.“Oh I know.” I said unbuttoning my suit jacket.“I will have a Remy.” Drell ordered.“I will do a mojito.” I ordered.“Classy.” He said turning in his chair to face me.“Playing it safe, I. I guess I’m just disappointed with the way I look. Most people who lose their eyes can have prosthetics. I probably can’t. The woman who removed my eyes cut off the eye muscles clear at the back of my sockets. In a civilized country, they would have left enough muscle to fasten onto an insert so prosthetic eyes would track. Now I’m stuck with these huge empty holes. She was right. Where her eyes were, there were only open holes, her eyelids collapsed inwards into them. Occasionally, the lids. I found myself unexpectedly jealous. Darcy stuck her tongue out and began to move her head tantalizingly forward."Darcy, I'm really flattered, but I'm with Tabby."Charley squeezed my hand as he said it and a feeling of security pulsed up my arm straight for my heart. He even began to pull up his swimsuit."It's okay, Charley. I told you, you can have whatever you want with my staff." Your staff?" This is my gentlemen's resort. Darcy here is our rising star. I didn't get rich just selling my own.