See, Mandy was another in a long line of failed relationships, and she was not, by far, the first to claim I was heartless, that I had no real emotion... or that I was incapable of love. I had been that way for long, long time and while it still bothered me to hear people point it out, it didn’t bother me enough to change.I grew up in Seattle, son of a mid-level manager at Microsoft and a corporate Lawyer at Biddle, Banks, Walthrup and Hadrian, a premier firm that specialized in the tech sector.. It probably won’t take me too long in the office. I’ll give you the keys to my apartment.” said Savita handing her the keys to her apartment “You can let yourself in and wait for me there.”Shobha reached Bhabhi’s apartment and seeing that Ashok was not at home as usual; decided to try on some of the clothes and lingerie they had purchased at the mall. She entered bhabhi’s bedroom and began trying on the clothes unaware that she had forgotten to lock the main door behind her.“Looks like bhabhi. ” A portable computer console was rolled into the room and placed beside Freya. Her legs were again elevated in the stirrups and a small sending unit was placed between them. After emitting a barely audible, high pitched whistle and few faint beeps, a tape slowly spilled from the side of the unit. The surgeon completed the first part with Deege looking over her shoulder. “Okay, everything checks out perfectly. Now we do the set-up and again, we can't feel what you do. We need you to tell us. I came here and saw you passing time and I can make out that you are from a good family. So I reached out to you for help.I was convinced by the stranger’s talks and decided to help her. After all, I was just passing time.To describe her – her name is Anita. She is 45-46 years old. She was heavier than me. Her black curls were matching her little dusky skin. Not an angel but yes she was a bit sexy with good curves. She had maintained herself with yoga which she told me while shopping.We talked.