I do not plan to write any more stories of this sort, but feedbackis always appreciated.This story is meant to be posted to Fictionmania only. Any oth...r posting orsharing of this story is done without the permission of the author andthose responsible for such actions should be ashamed of themselves.PrefaceAllen was home alone for the first time in weeks. His wife Lauren, a youngbrunette, was working late. With Lauren gone, Allen had free reign of thehouse until around 8:30 in the evening, and. Nalini said, don’t feel for it and you did the right thing only and said that she will wait outside the room till I change over and went out quietly.Since she went out, I quickly removed my towel and took a dhoti to tie around my waist, I saw the door was not closed and the moment I realized it, I saw Nalini entering my room to take the newspaper.She was frozen for a moment seeing me with only a white color jockey brief and nothing else on me and said sorry and with a real shocking look, and. This, he said to me, would not be good for him at all. He would get very upset, he said.’ ‘Well, you do that once a day also, right?’ I asked. ‘Yes, but he only wants to make sure I don’t get lazy or forget, like a woman can do. You know how the mujeres are, he always says, sometimes not very smart and very forgetful, they need to be reminded by the man on a regular basis. Of course, I told him, I have no problem with that, in fact, I expect him to be that way. I expect that from a man. I don’t. The mirror had rhinestones set in the frame which almost made it look tacky but impossible to guess where the lenses were. I spent an hour in the room fixing it all in place and you would never know that they were not the regular fittings.Bugging the shower was a nightmare but I'd done a lot of research. I ended up replacing two door handles with a more exotic set that included a camera inside the handle. It would be pot luck whether the door was open or closed but it was a very wide angle lens.