. Now i will continue my story ‘awesome experience with my sister’s daughter’ (several parts)… Those who have not read the first part of story... read the one first (link above)From part 1:Mehek mjhe key hole se dekh rahi thi aur mene ye baat notice kr li thi main ne anjaan ban us ka bra soogntey huey apni muth maari aur apna lun aesey keyhole pe focus kiya k usko dekhne mayn koi pareshani na ho.. Aur muth maar kr, naha kr bahir aaagaya.. Yahan se second part shuru hota hay..Main washroom se. Which I started not wanting to do, because the dreams were so surreal and upsetting. I was also being awoken nearly every morning, sometimes in the small hours of night, by jackhammering, drilling that rattled the whole of my modest apartment like the voice of an angry God.I reported the noise to the school, but they told me no construction was going on in the building. Other teachers heard it as well, but no one could locate the drilling’s source.I started taking pills, Xanax, so I could. I didn't want anyone seeing this card. Especially not Derek. It was getting towards dinner, so I phoned Derek. He answered and I asked him what he’d been doing and said that I had called earlier. He said he hadn't received a call and he’d been in a casino, so maybe there was no service in there. I didn't think much of it and asked if he would like to join me for dinner. He said he would collect me from my cabin. I filled the tub with hot water and some bubble bath. While the water was running,. My path took me along the high street which took meamongst a crowd of people. As it was early, there were not many peopleabout, but the high street wasn't empty either. I was subject to intensescrutiny by the people who passed me by. The looks were varied. The womanlooked at me in envy, possibly jealous that I looked as good as I did.The men were leering, undressing me with their eyes and ogling my body.Don't get me wrong. I find that sort of attention from men towards womenas inappropriate at.