" Let me check."Taking the basket from her, he lifted the lid, looked inside, and turneda dubious look towards her. Finding the glare still in place, ...e said,"Very well, let's go."Chapter 13 - HopefulSupper with the family. A farcical affair where three dimensionalconstructs displayed their one dimensional personalities. From Mr.Hambley, Amelia learned more about the cotton industry of the 1850s thanshe would ever need to know. Also more than Mrs. Hambley wanted to hear,as she ignored her. Even I used to play with her straps, pulling it out of her dress teasing her to the core.During early morning I used to wake up from my bed and go to her place, hug her and sleep for some time.She’ll wake me up with kisses. We will play with each other kissing, smooching and even I play with her boobs undoing her lingerie.She used to change her dress before me and ask help to hooking her inner sometimes intentionally. And it’s common to change dress infront of each other and I got a glimpse of. . without a bra. It aroused me terribly to observe him peeking down my blouse when bent over to pick something up.Reaching across the table became a routine when wearing a particular blouse,... seeing his eyes widen sent tingles throughout my body. I spent those two years buying sexier shorts and maintaining a tan through those calendar years. Michael was clearly admiring my mature yet shapely figure while I contemplated my next move. One afternoon he was sitting in the den watching. We had done lot of mannath and done many medications nothing resolved. Even at the age of 30 years old i could not get baby coz of this, the family atmosphere had worsened. All the time i am blamed for not having kid in seven years. Though i had known i don’t have any physical problem i didn’t had enough freedom to raise my voice. We had mutually undergone several tests but all the results were kept hidden to me yet they blame my sterility. This made my life ruined and unhappy. In our last test.