I chuckled and took her in my arms. We kissed and I allowed my hands to slide down to her hips and squeeze them in full view of my sister and her daug...ters. All three of our spectators wore big grins. She blushed prettily. I’m not sure exactly why I wanted Cynthia to continue demonstrating her submission to me even though I was certain she was mine completely. I think it was because I saw the woman as an authority figure because of her age compared to me and her parental relationship to Carol. It was at Mumbai, Mulund. We were new there and I was searching for a ladies tailor for stitching my blouse. Once I located a tailoring shop “Shalimar Tailors” His name was Babulal. He had good healthy built, and at once I decided to befriend with him. Citing one or other reasons, I started going to his shop. During each visit, I used to sit there for long time, talking almost nothing, but some times, meet his eyes and express my feelings silently. He could not read them. Then I started wearing. She looked about eighty, but with the harshness of the frontier life, she might only be about sixty and still in her prime. Her granddaughter Annie was looking at me with frightened eyes and I knew she remembered her girlfriend Wanda left broken and blank-eyed on the dirty bank of the river after a raid by a random hunting party stopped long enough to burn out a family of settlers and teach their long-haired women a lesson. The leader didn’t allow them to lift any hair for fear it would cause a. I understood the humor of the whole situation. Natalia, who was without any exhaust asked me to call Kate and Becky. I went to Becky's room to interrupt their study. They came with me to the living room where the happy parents and the sleeping baby waited for us.Natalia said, "Your dad and I named our baby Valerie."Becky was the first, "Valerie. Valerie, I like this name."Kate said the same, "I also love the name Valerie."I was very pleased, "I told you they would like this name."My dad was.