She has agreed with my parents…And it was a deal..she asked about her room.i showed her the servants quarter..she said that she want 2 take some res... as she has travelled a long distance..I allow her 2do so.I dont how 2 cook and i was hungry in the afternoon.She woke up at 7-PM and was searching fr me in the house.i was busy in chatting with my friends on the net.Suddenly some one knocking my room.I opened the door,it was none other my maid servant(Ayesha).I enquired about the purpose of. ”“Oka-a-a-y?” I glance at Heaven. “How am I supposed to know your name… Sir?”He smirks.“Much better, boy.”Fuck you. And also, sex is on my mind. His jaw… His jaw moves as he speaks:“I gave you my name when I ordered my drink. She wrote it on the cup you discarded. That’s how.”I look down. I don’t want to admit it, but he’s right.“Anything else?” I ask.“So you don’t remember…” his hand goes to the inside pocket of his jacket. “That’s a shame. You’ll have to learn to do better.”He takes out a. She handed me a glass of water. "You've donewell, child. I hope to see you again." I don't want to go back," I said."Drink it anyway, or we'll tell Mrs. Orderly you refused a directorder."I drank. In the moments before I lost consciousness, I wondered aboutMadam's words. "This may be your best chance to become more than youare now." It was true that I had nowhere to go but up.~ ~ ~I woke up on my half of the bed in room 24, wearing a baby doll overmy panties and bra. Someone had changed me out. My father and family were very religious and conservative in their thinking. My father was a real control machine and wouldn’t let me go out without a family member accompanying me. My best friend Jannaki, who lived in Kumbakonam, both of us were on the volleyball team at a catholic girl’s school near Kumbakonam railway station. In my secondary school year, we had a night game in a called Tanjore fifty km away from ours. Since I knew we’d get back in town late, I asked my father if it was okay.