It must have been leaking for some time. “Do you know where the stop-cock is Jennifer?” She didn’t know. I followed the pipe work from under the...sink and soon located it. However it meant I’d have to lie down in the water to reach it. Oh well, I only had a pair of old jeans on, so no big issue. I got the water turned off, and now with a soaking wet arse, located the leak. It seemed that a fitting had worked loose, so I popped home (whilst Jennifer mopped up the water), got my tool kit, and. I just stood up and walked towards her with the intention of having a small casual chat. I showed her my ID and told her that il take care of her belongings so that she can have fun with her family. She said thanks and refused politely. She said she was happy that atleast someone asked her to enjoy.From her answer I understood that her family is not involving her in having fun with them. I had a small chat with her and went away.In evening I saw the family going out in an innova but I couldn’t. Main bathroom ke darwaze ke chhed se sara nazara dekh raha tha aur apni pant ki zip khol kar lund ki muth mar raha tha. Mera haal bura ho raha tha. Udhar mer a lund chhot jane ke nazdik tha. Main apne haath se lund ko upper neechey karta hua jhar gaya. Lekin meri behan Neerja ke nange jism ki tasveer meri ankhon se ojhal na ho payi. Uss din maine faisla kar liya ki Neerja ko apni patni bana kar hi dum loonga.Neerja ke liye jo bhi rishta aata main ussko naa mein badal deta. Jo ladka bhi shadi ke. " I had gotten in the habit of carrying a pistol so I went toward the voice."Hello! Who are you?" I shouted.A man, a woman and three small children appeared from around the corner of the building. "We are the Andersons. I had begun to think there was no one left but us. Who are you? Where are you from? We are so glad to see someone." I am Jim Woods and this is Wendy. We are part of an extended family that lives on a farm not far out of town. What's your story?" I'm Jim Anderson. This is my.