"Hello, hello, Val Brown here" (I was silent, I couldn't speak) "Hello, is there anyone there?" "Hello Aunty Val, it's me" (a stupid thing to say...but my mind wasfrozen) "Theresa? Theresa it can't be you're......." No, No Aunty Val it's me err Stephen. I've called to wish you a HappyChristmas." (Theresa was my sister, and I had nearly forgotten my given name)"Oh darling it's so good to hear you; it's been so long, how are you?Where are you? Why haven't you phoned? What is the. All I could do was shut my eyes tight which I did. I feebly said… ‘Could you finish it up soon?’ Shailesh answered with his now trademark coolness..’ relax geetha madam, we will do a pucca & perfect job for you..’ with that he took over from Mahesh and proceeded to take the actual measurements saying , ‘when it comes to reading the tape – I trust my own eyes and nothing else!’ – another display of professionalism to make me feel *better*… (instead he was succeeding in making me *wetter* down. To maine use uske seat se uthaya aur apne god mein baitha liya. Apne lund pe baithate waqt maine uske skirt ko pura upar kar diya tha.Jisse ab mera lund uske gaand pe ragad mar raha tha. Fir maine use thora aage ki taraf jhuka diya jisse koi dekh na paye. Aur uske gaand par apne lund ko ragadne laga aur uske boobs masalne laga. Sunita bhi aage piche ho kar pura maza le rahi thi. Par ab usne halka halka siskari lena bhi start kar diya tha.Jise sun kar humari samne wale seat pe baithe ladke ne. “Okay, uh, look, uh... I....” Suddenly the words `I'm sorry' seemed like the worst possible things that could come out of Buffy's mouth, which had been the plan right up until that point. “Uh... okay, um... it's, it's not what it looks like.”Apparently, that was also the wrong thing to say because Satsu's expression got even less positive than it was before.“It's not?”“No, no it's not. It's really not. I...”Again the words `I'm sorry' come up and again it's the worst possible idea Buffy can.