When I asked Chantal about their strange behavior, she laughed, telling me they were texting each other about the boys. Why, I wondered, couldn’t th...y just talk to each other? Had the art of whispering been lost?I watched Chantal while she set up the table. She passed by a laughing Bella and hugged her before moving on. Chantal was very touchy-feely today. She was full of soft smiles and glowing. Maybe it was because her daughter was turning sweet sixteen.I automatically smiled when I spotted. We both started to know everything about each other even my period.Finally one day I told him to ask his wish and keep insisting then he told me that he want to see me in mini skirt and skin touch top without bra and panty and also have to go on date like this and I was shocked as I never expect such a request.I had an argument but actually very happy as finally he was showing interest in me or my body. Finally after bargain, I agreed to wear micro skirt and top but with inner wear. He told. Otherwise they’ll just think I’m taking advantage of you.’ ‘Well, aren’t you? You did demand my skill in trade for the ships.’ ‘Yes, no! I mean, I did, but I only planned to have you be my personal assistant, not be my sex slave girlfriend!’ ‘I wonder..’ she snickered. ‘You were quite quick with the unusual demand in a financial matter.’ ‘I admit, I was attracted to you from the moment I met you, but I was honestly only trying to have you work for me since you were so skilled.’ ‘I know.’ she. She looked up and lovingly said, Prakash I like you. I smiled and said, I too. She kissed my cheek. I raised her a little and kissed her lips.All these was done and said in few seconds. What ever said and done between us that time was very little. But what her heart said to me, and how I responded was very big, that contained a lot. By 12.30 all went off. Just I and Smita were left. She was all smiling and her face glittering with pleasure. I lay my self on sofa in living room. After giving.