I felt like crying. I nearly did."Liz does anything for her mom." Ismail wrote. "I have many pictures."I wrote back, "Who are you?" They call me Ismai...." Bastard. "Liz calls mommy 'Mistress'." What do they call you?" That got him, I received no response for nearly twenty minutes. "They don't know I exist." Thats interesting, then who the hell was he?Another photo, my daughter sucking my wife's toes, both naked in our living room. I saved it with the others.Supper was interesting, I sat watching. When they arrived, a gong sounded and the music stopped.The sultan looked up at her and the two servant girls took off Emma?s onlycover. She was now stark naked.A bald guy, who sounded the gong, made an announcement. ?Our next performance,oh mighty sultan, ruler of all these worthless subjects, protector of all thegood people and the greatest leader of the known world, will be the feedingof your favourite pet snake ?Jasmine?, your present from your dear friend PrinceKahutzu from the Amazon. Her back was to the door, preventing her from seeing him enter. Men surrounded her with several drinks in front of her. Apparently she had attracted quite a bit of attention. Jared fumed at the site. As he scanned the length of her body, he saw the reason for the attention. She had on a pair of low rise jeans, that had ridden even further down her hips. They showed the tattoo on the small of her back, along with the top of the black lace thong she was wearing. No wonder men surrounded her.. Finally our wait got over and Shruti came to Lucknow and this time for more than a month.I was not at home when she arrived so when I returned home, Vidya came running to my flat and said “Bhaiya, Shruti Di has come and she has brought this for you.” Actually Vidya was very close to me and I used to share all my life activities with her. She was very clever and quite mature at that teen age.She was also aware of the fact that me and her Shruti Di was in affair and she played a role of messenger.