”“Will the fantasy ever see the light of the day?” I again sounded flirty.“Depends on whether I like it or not” now she was also in a mood t... try something new.“How will I know you like it or not? How will I know whether you are telling the truth or not” was my natural query.“That is your headache. You claim to know a woman well. You can tell whether I like it or not. One thing I can assure you that I will not tell a lie” she was now in a mischievous mood.I started to think deep and after a. ‘Come on my dear,’ Aunty Harriet soothed the devastated young woman gently, ‘you come home with me.’ So Annie found herself carried off from the quiet country life she had been used to, to the busy London life that her aunt enjoyed. Aunt Harriet lived down a slightly seedy back street of north London, on the top floor of some private flats. Aunt Harriet liked to live the good life, and she often found herself out living her income. It was a constant battle to find the money for those tedious. He was dressed in a dark gray suit and wore fine, black leather shoes. Man he was hot! Just the type of “daddy” I was looking for!I continued mowing the lawn and noticed that the man was coming toward me. I stopped the mower and he approached me and shook my hand, introducing himself as Abdullah al-Aziz. He wanted to introduce himself and I welcomed him to the neighborhood. At first, he did not understand that I actually lived in the house, he thought I must be from a lawn service. I. “Rahul I’m alone at my home because my parents r out of station due to a wedding n won’t be coming home till the day after tomorrow can u stay at my home with me this night please”. I said that I can but I will have to take permission from my parents. She said that she will call them and they won’t resist. She called and they said OK I was on cloud 99 I said to myself this is the time.It was a cold night n she tightly held me on the ride to her house she whispered into my ear “Rahul I have fell.