Nichole steps into to my sun causing me to admire her tight curvy body only in silhouette, between me and the fading sun.I smile, she giggles and step... over me. She starts to sit on my hips, pulling the hem of her dress up as she does. She leans in and we kiss me the way lovers do. Breaking the kiss she steals my sunglasses and puts them on. Now I can’t see the glint in her eyes as she decides what she wants.“Mrs B is watching from her bedroom.” “Oh OK. We’re not doing anything. Are we?” I ask.. "I said no!" Marian screamed to the now prone John who lay crumpled on the ground.Marian was shaking, but unhurt, when I arrived at the scene."Are you okay?" I asked."Yeah, just a little rattled," she quivered.I wanted to protect her, but Katie's warning look prevented me from trying to give her a hug. As one of the more senior people there, Katie quickly took control."I think you should talk to the Camp Director," Katie declared. "Want me to guide you to his office?" Thanks," replied Marian,. Long ago they had told me to stop calling them Mr. and Mrs. Carter and they called me Dot or Dottie. Neither of them was what you would call a spring chicken. John was a retired builder, very successful, and they lived lavishly off of the rents they received. As you can imagine, virtually the entire crew knew them by sight and treated them like deities. At least twice on every cruise, they dined with Hanspeter and me at the Captain's Table, along with other moneyed guests that Daddy asked us to. . Toh unke khetibati ki saari jimmedaari mera cusn sukhi smbhalta tha… Vo subhe 5-6 bje khet jaate the or raat ko 10-11 bje vhaa se aate the… Dopahar ka khaana unke khet k pass vaali dhaani me unke frnd k ghr khaate the or kbhi kbhi rukk jaate the… Khet ghr se 30 mins ki duri pe tha bike se…..Toh baat aisi h k main roz vha late uth taa tha bcz mera koi ghr kaa kaam vgera to thaa nhi… Bche tb tk school chle jaate the or uncle to bss bahr vaale room me din raat baithe rhte the or relative nd.