Me: nagesh, you locked the door and I am at terrace. Please come and open the door.Nagesh: when did you go up saab? I was there all the time.Me: you c...me and open, I ll tell you (My voice trembling)Nagesh: ok saab, I just came out. I will come in 10 min.I kept the phone. Oh my .. I am going to be seen naked by Nagesh now. What is going to happen? Fear instilled in my mind. I don’t know how to explain him. He will be here in 10 min. nobody has seen me directly naked. I want to be naked, but why. Did I want one? Maybe my brain did. Between my brain and my heart, my brain always has the better judgment. And usually it doesn't find much opposition amongst my instincts.Not this time, however. This time all my senses, feelings and emotions reared their heads in protest. For a numbers man like me that is a unique sensation. It left me in a swirl of roiling, conflicting feelings, pushing and pulling against my very balance.The fingers around the pen trembled. I don't know how long I just sat. . Well, is there a proper age for a teenage boy to walk in on his mom? If he’s in High School then that means that he is certainly old enough to remember it if he does. That’s all we’re talking about now isn’t it? His wife did have a way with reason, he had to admit that for certain.A short while later Karen met up with Jan, her teenage son safely away at the local high school.Perhaps it was Karens formation of a plan that gave her just a little more confident look. Jan certainly noticed it,. Rhea smiled and raised a toast to him, "Well, your work is certainly worth admiring." She looked at the expression on the model's face, "She's quite the actress." Actress?" the man inquired."Well, that expression is rather hard to fake, and she has done it extremely well." I am rather hurt by your conclusion my dear." the man feigned injury and placed a hand on his chest, "What kind of a still life photographer would I be if I asked my models to fake their expressions?" So, the expression is.