"She looked awkwardly at me but realised her clothes were disgusting.I started to cook some pasta with some tinned tomatoes and dried herbs and a tin ...f diced beef , hardly Gordon Ramsey standard but quite edible. I heard the bathroom door close and decided to go upstairs and check. Her clothes were in a heap outside of the door . I scooped them up and headed back down stairs . I couldn't help but look for her knickers. I found them , slightly grey in colour and a few stains on the front and. "Mary.. I don't know but.. well I think.. I mean it's like he's more likea girl than a guy," Kim said. Mary gulped - visibly. "Im afraid.. he doesact that way sometimes." She stammered. "Maybe we should let him be whathe feels inside when he is at home. Well, I mean if he really feels morelike a girl." She suggested. They both stared at each other for a longmoment and then Kim spoke again. "Well, I know how he really feels, butyou don't do you?" She said. "No, I suppose not. Shall we talk with. So as any typical bong gal, I was expected to do well in studies, I was also a trained oddisi dancer. But while I was in school I was not sexually active at all. Not that I was shy but it just did not excite me as much. As you know having grown up in an Indian city as a teen girl, lewd comments and occasional groping etc was a norm. I used to despise these and I thought this is how men are supposed to be. I had a decent looking body and since I was a dancer, I was fit. I had B cup boobs but I. Us ne kahaa majboori hai meri husband subha job ke leye jaate hai aur raat ko thak kar aate hai. Aate he khana kha kar so jate hai. Ye mera dard mujhe bohut sata ta hai. My ne kahh thik hai madam agar koi aya tu. Nahi mere husband sham ko ayenge. M ne kahaa my tu insaniyanat ke nate massage karung lekin koi aye tu woh galat way mai sochage.Us na kahaa are baba koi nahi ayaga.Phir mujhe woh apne bed room mai lekar gaye. Madam ne saree paheni the mujhe oil lakar diya aur kahaa kamar pe acche se.