When the psychiatrist had compared her to her own mother, Mary Hall had wanted to scream at her in anger. It was not that the doctor was wrong. For ye...rs, Mary had disquieting flashbacks to her own childhood when she was lecturing or scolding Lindsey. She had suppressed any admission of similarity, and she never allowed herself to compare her daughter's reactions to her own.Now, Dr. Waxman had gone through a point-by-point comparison of things Mary had done with things her mother had done. All. .Fir ussi raat meko msg aaya ek unknwn number seUnknwn – hie.. !!!Me – kon ?Unknwn – sahi hai bhul b gaye ?Me – acha aap ho ?Aunty – yesMe – itni raat gaye msg ?Aunty – nind nhi aari thi..Me – acha nind to aaj mujhe b nhi aariAunty – ohho q q ?Me – pata nhiAunty – bolo b sharmana kis baat ka ?Me – shyd aaj aap ko dekha isliye xdAunty – jhutte kuch bMe – kasam se..Aunty – acha kya dekh liye aesa ?Me – boluga to bura man jaaoge aap..Aunty – nhi manugi bolo ?Me – aap ka figure bohut sexy lagra tha. Now she was ready for more teasing!"Well in that case, you'd better put them on for me, hadn't you?"Handing him the flesh covered nylons, she leaned back against the dressing table and lifted one long leg up, placing her foot on his groin."Down boy" she laughed, "You can do it better if you kneel down"Steven grinned and got onto his knees, taking the stockings from her hand."And anyway" Karen added, "The view's much better from down there!"As she spoke, she raised her foot up onto his shoulder. They left at the hotel room he had reserved for their night. Then, he held her hand, pulled her straight away to the elevator and went inside. There was nobody else.“sandhu, what is wrong with you?” She finally asked him, when he left her hand.“nothing. Why?” He asked with a smile. She looked angry.“what? Why were you so rude today? I was really scared that you would ruin this night!”“oh come on sweetie. You know me” he said as he hugged her and placed her head against his chest. She was.