Her name is Sunitha and she is a housewife and her husband is working as a software engineer.their house if few distance away from ours.she was marrie... at the age of 19 now her age is 23 and she looks marvellous and her figure 26 34 28 makes everyone go crazy.i never had bad intentions on her until that day.she has a small kid and i used to visit her daily to play with her son.one day i as usually went to her house and saw her watching t.v and her son was playing with toys. As i entered home. Once I was presentable, I went back to the bathroom. Olive had her shoes on again, and the body stocking draped over her arm. “Your sister took my coat. She said she had a way to dry it.”I nodded but didn’t say anything.Olive closed the distance between us. She studied my face and realized something was wrong. “Are you really that worried about what your family will say?”I swallowed to wet my throat. No, my family hadn’t been on my mind, but I was okay letting her think that. “I’ll deal with. And you came along. We couldn’t complain about that! The next year, Pastor Lundquist at the Swedish Lutheran Church asked me to start a kindergarten. Once we got it straight that there would be no religion taught in my school, I went to work.”I remembered that kindergarten in the basement of the Lutheran Church. I’d gone to it for three years with my mother as teacher.“That’s an amazing story, Mom,” I said. I was too overwhelmed with the information to ask a coherent question.“Well, it’s time. Can I speak to you alone?"She got a concerned look on her face and nodded. The doctor led her into asmall office and she said, "Is there something wrong with my husband,doctor?" Your husband is fine. He lost a lot of blood, but took little damage."She breathed a visible sigh of relief. "But your HUSBAND is what I wantedto talk to you about." Oh?" Out in the waiting room just now, you referred to him as a her, and just afew seconds ago I was sure you were about to refer to him as 'My wife'. .