As the sofa is with the bed so I could not view that what my bhabhi was doing. After some time she left the room. She did not even dare to wake me up ...aybe she was afraid.After some time I stood up and went to the kitchen. Before that I went to the loo to release my pressure which was already unbearable for me. I asked bhabhi for food she gave me and went to her room and told me that she is sleeping and bolted the door.In the evening bhaiya came from office at 10. As usual he was drunk. He. Madge had seen to thattoo.Timmy looked into space, his wide eyes glaring, his mouth filled, hischeeks puffed full with a white, lace trimmed nylon half slip, lacebrimming at his open mouth, his red lipsticked lips forced openslightly. To hold the slip in place Madge had pulled one of her sheerbeige nylon stockings over Timmy's head. And after smoothing thestocking welt tightly over his head and face and down over his neck shezipped another stocking quickly over the first one, the nylon tight. “Hennessey Paradise, brandy glass, one-third full.” Like a wind she runs into the cellar to get his brandy, Full of excitement like a little Bambi. Her master has just gave her a task, And she will do it right as he asked. In her master’s eyes she is just a young candy, But she decides to prove that she can be pretty handy. Master, master, if she behaves like a good pet tonight, Can she get more than just a pat on the head? Carefully she pours the deep creamy caramel-colored liquid. The journey to Wendover was crowded as it was rush hour and I had to warn a fellow commuter when they leant against the flowers in my hand, but I took a deep breath and did not shout or lose my temper. I signed the card at Wendover station and agonised for awhile over what to write. In the end, I said what I wanted to say; "Dear Sarah, I am so sorry for my behaviour yesterday. I know I was wrong and please forgive me. I miss you already. Lots of love, Andy."I began the short, torturous walk to.