I was very happy to see her. She was wearing a pavada dhavani made of mundum vesti cloth. Diya was looking great in that dress. Her breast was poking ...er dress. She became aware that I was looking her breast. She tried to hide it from me and started discussing about her studies. She was in the 12th std and good in studies. I also did not wanted her to feel uneasy. So I took my eyes from her and started discussing various things. We were there for 3days. On the 3rd day morning my mom, aunt and. He just let me do as I wished and never gave me any problems. I was talking to him as I worked and I believe he knew what I was saying. That was more than I could claim. As I put him in his holding cage until his master picked him up, I once again looked at the clock and saw that my time was up. I could go home and face my demons.I washed up, changed out of my smock and put on my jacket. All routine things, and all mechanical. I said my goodbyes and headed out to drive the short distance home.. Both were irresistibly sexy, each in their own way. Complete with the most luxuriously long hair.I dubbed her "Amway II", because the long hair distinguished her so clearly from her short-cropped predecessor, though both had similar faces, bodies, and attire. Not to mention endearing smiles and 'live-and-let-live' attitudes."Now suppose you explain to me why we should tolerate your continued presence!"I had zipped my fly all the way up and was ready to do battle."You don't get it--do you, "Mr.. .. like a dream! And he cleans the house... like a dream! Andhe's so sensitive. I mean, he really listens to me - as if he's reallyinterested in what I have to say. Most of the guys I've ever gone outwith, in fact none of them, have never been like that."Gloria was suddenly feeling more than a bit jealous. Her descriptionwas more like every woman's dream... except for him being a total flake!She wanted to ask again if Mel loved him, but she didn't bother. Nomatter what the situation.