Then a couples came in. Man was nearly 40, but the girl might be 25 or 28 maximum. Then other three in my seat asked the lady to sit near me. I was ha...py. I always try to sit with ladies.She sat near me keeping some distance. Her husband was standing near her. She was not much beauty. Seemed she is a Muslim girl as she put her shall over her head. After some time due to the speed of train, she came close to me. I could feel her thighs rubbing with mine in trains rhythm. I felt good. After some. Are you busy tonight?" No. I'll be at work until about six or six-thirty but I didn't have any plans after that. What did you have in mind?" Well... I wondered if I could... maybe come over and we could fool around some." I would love that. Would you like to go to dinner first?" No, not really. How about if I bring us some snacks and we can eat whenever we feel like it?" Okay. You have my address?" Yeah, I know where it is, sugar." Good. I'll see you about... say, seven?" I'll be there."It was. HR’s are always hot.Uncle is a business man who is always busy.So during a weekend ,she called me up for a weekend stay. I went their on thursday itself.It was three day weekend for us.Uncle had some work in banglore so he left that night only.We fresh up and had dinner and watched Murder movie and slept.The next the kids were sent to her Mother’s house ,saying that we need to clean the house and kids would make it up a mess.It’s me and aunty in the house.She wore a nighty without bra and panty. The hospital staff ended up putting them in a separate area.The hours passed without word from the doctors. All anyone knew was that Burl was still in surgery. The tension in the waiting room increased while people speculated if the longer time in surgery was a good sign or not. Mostly it was people trying to convince themselves that Burl would be okay.Kat had found she was seated next to a young woman in a wheelchair. The young woman, Denise, was sobbing uncontrollably. It took some time, but.