Next days I slept early by putting alarm of 1:00PM. She could not turn up till 2:00PM.I went to toilet and saw their room lights were ON. Thinking of ...o hope I slept. In the morning she said sorry bhaiya was not sleeping. Next evening she cooked early so they can have dinner early and goes to sleep after their fucking session. I again put alarm of 1:00AM. Bhabhi reached to my room in next 5 min and said don’t waste time and we were made nude to each other. She asked me to kiss me guiding me how. Talking about some of my most secret affairs, sex episodes, girls i find hot etc. bring a personal angle that makes the maid more comfortable. Perhaps she starts to think herself as my confederate, and a partner in crime. And this breaks most of the ice. I did all of these with Parvati and she played to the tune. Within a week, she started saying with a wink 'today you r decked up. Seems going on a date!' to ' u have brought flowers! Looks like someone is coming tonight'. It was time for step. I mean, right next to me! Our hips and knees, touching. Like me, he is wearing dark grey trousers. His school trousers, as mine are on a 'normal' day. What the hell is going on? This lad that I had met barely three minutes ago is suddenly sitting, more or less, on my lap. Cool as a cucumber. Well, he seems to be anyway. I turn my head to have a look at him again and, as he is so close I am kind of inspecting his eardrum. He pulls away, startled. Now it's my turn to apologise. “Sorry.” “Sorry,”. From the start this time.2 He sat himself down in the chair opposite to me. Removing his standard issued military visor hat to reveal a clean-shaven head that gave the already intimidating man a look of authority. He clearly wasn't used to being contradicted. But I had to, it simply wasn't in my mind to refuse a request. Not anymore, not after what was done to me."All of it?" I hated how squeaky and fragile my voice sounded just then, but it wasn't a task I relished by any means, my life was in.