I lowered my hand and placed it on the back of her neck. Slowly, quite the opposite of my heartbeat, I traced my index finger down the middle of her b...ck. She shuddered as I reached the small of her back. Seconds later she was facing me with her eyes closed. She had turned around; the quilt had fallen to the floor, allowing me a full view of her scantily clad body. Luckily it was a cozy room, we were both very warm and she didn’t notice the sudden loss of covering. Without resisting, I repeated. Shobha turned around to face him. Rahul smiled at her and pulling out her veil he ran away from her before wiping his face and hands with it. Shobha screamed obscenities at him and when Rahul threw the veil back at her after stepping out he heard her say ‘when come home, I will make you repent, you naughty fellow.’Rahul came home early and when his mother enquired about his examinations he replied ‘it was easy and I only have two more to go.’‘Go and change’ said his mother.As Rahul came down. Wasthere part of his original personality that wanted that or was hecompletely overcome now by his masculine drives?The answer was though, of course, that he couldn't tell anymore; andanyway, it didn't make any difference. He felt the urges as though theywere his, so in effect they were. It was the same with every other aspectof his personality now. He knew that many of the qualities he had camefrom his salt-of-the-earth brain and breeding but that didn't make themany less his. He was who he. Amy doesn’t need a bra. Her chest is perky and full without it, but she feels improper going without one. Tim stares intently, soaking in Amy standing there in a thin dress with no bra. Her nipples can be seen against the fabric. Mark stares also as his beautiful wife. Tomas admires her. Just then Wendy pulls the blinds open. The sun streams in behind Amy penetrating her dress. Tim’s feels the blood drain from his face as he sees Amy’s perfect silhouette. He almost mutters, Oh my god..