Ek din woh mehindi lagaane mere ghar aaye aur mere behen se mehindi lagvaya uske baad woh ghar chali gayi jab mai uske ghar ke paas se gujar raha tha ...chanak ek aawaz aaye me palat ke dekha Anna mujhe bula rahi thi uske badan pe khujli chal rahi thi aur haath me mehndi lagi hue thi mujse khujlne ko kaha mai kuch der shaant kada tha phir uske peet pe khujli ko mitane laga pehli baar maine use haath lagaya usne nighty pehna tha aur andar bra tha phir bhi uski khuji nahi miti khujal ne par bhi. As the workers saw him, they stopped what they were doing and took off their hats, lightly bowing their heads to him respectfully. ‘Hello po sir. Hello sir.’ The workers all greeted him. He greeted them as well before getting straight to the point. They were all used to this. ‘What seems to be the problem here?’ He looked at the woman, but directed the question to everyone. She only pursed her lips and put her hands on her waist. Her eyes lingered on his bare chest and abs. His grin only. Sharon was aware that she was beginning to get jealous of the growing friendship between her closest friend and this beautiful naked girl, but there was no denying that Buttercup's presence was undoubtedly a good thing. She was helping the two friends navigate through the woods, keeping up their otherwise dejected spirits and was decidedly more practical-minded than either of them were.Sharon watched as Tracey responded to Buttercup's advances and returned them by crawling underneath her body. But whatever crimesyou think I've committed, or will commit, they belong to me and mealone. They're completely separate from Sorissa being my... Creator."Lonna looked away as she spoke the last word, not quite able to meetthe maid's eyes. She knew as well as anyone that she couldn't separateherself entirely from Sorissa. All the same, she didn't want torecognize the woman as her mother."I see, I see," the maid murmured, before dropping into another curtsy."It was rude of me to test you like.