I called her to meand said that since I'd be moving in high business circles and thus she withme a certain standard of clothing was expected. I'd prov...de the stuff she lacksfor the trip and from now on will pay her a allowance for clothing monthlyof 500 $, this was on the low side for the clothing I expected for her butit would force her to wear the ones I provided more often. I took her to anupscale store where I bought her four business suits with skirts to the knee,pretty tight that would. The feeling was akin to panic. What to do? Go to the front door and ring the bell? Surprise them? See them pretend to be only acquaintances? No. I’d wait and see. No bell ringing for me. I’d watch it out to the end.Well, I did, and it made things clear. I knew she’d got teaching practice the next day, and likely as not needed to prepare or do marking. I waited over an hour; they were no doubt having a meal. At ten past seven they emerged, and walked off down the street hand in hand. They looked. He left without a word and she heard the distinct sound of a high five as he tagged in the last guy.This man had been silent so far, we was dressed in what Tegan saw as more traditional raver gear. He was also wearing a meshed shirt which showed he had pierced nipples, and had neon paint slashmarks on his arm and neck that she assumed would glow under black lights.“How’re we doing this?”“Why don’t you take a seat?” Tegan suggested. She was feeling a bit weak at the knees and wouldn’t mind. Aur ek dum se fulle hue the.Unke husband ca hai jisse ki wo month me sirf 1 week ke liye hi ghar aate the. Mai apne didi ko pehle kavi bure najro se nahi dkhta tha lekin kuch haadso ne mujhe aisa krne pe mjboor kar diya. Ab hum kahani pe aate hai…Garmio ka din tha,didi apne sasural yani humare ghar rehne ke liye aane wali thi. Shaam ko jub wo ghar aayi to sub bahut khush hue.Didi red colour ke saari me kaafi sundar lag rahi thi.Fir didi room me chali gayi aur mai v unka saara saman leke unke.