”“Soon to be ex-husband. She’s divorcing him for playing around on the side with their babysitter.”Liz laughed, “He should have negotiated Y...UR arrangement!”“You have met my sister, right?” I asked with a grin.“I have, and I’d put that in the ‘not bloody likely’ category.”Not quite true, but I wanted to preserve Stephanie’s reputation in that regard.“Exactly. There is a lot of history there, which I can’t go into because it would violate Stephanie’s privacy, but suffice it to say there are. Mujhe saab se koi shikayat nahi chahiye, samjhi?” [ You have to take care of every need of Karan. He must not lack any service from you. I don’t want any complaints from him regarding you, understood?] I nodded but thought, “He doesn’t even look straight into me. How can I take care of his needs?”The day she left, Karan invited two of his friends for a bachelor’s reunion. He ordered me to make some snacks and dinner. His friends, Bharat and Arjun saw me in the striking red color saree and kept. She was clearly enjoying torturing me like this, by the size of her cruel smile."What's a matter? You wanted to smell my knickers, didn't you?" She teased.She finally pulled the smelly underwear away, and threw it to the side again."It's not quite as nice as smelling the real thing, is it?" She playfully asked, standing up to her feet. I watched as she began to pull her trousers down."How about sniffing the real thing?" She asked me, rather seductively.With her trousers now near her ankles, she. In fact, I couldn’t decide what to eat or how to eat for a little while once the restrictions were over. I spent two months eating that way on my own before Dad insisted I sit at the table with the family,” my Aunt admitted with a funny smirk.“That sounds like total bullshit, there is no way you would have dared him to make you do that,” Blair said dismissively.“You have no idea what I will and will not dare to do, my dear,” My Aunt admitted with a witty smile on her face. “I had something to.