Rest whole back was left naked. Needless to say I did not wore a bra below. The blouse showed my complete cleavage. Instead of wearing a petticoat I w...re a low bottom black micro mini skirt. This barely covered my ass. Did not wear panty inside. Then I wore a transparent shinning saree. I wore the saree below my navel using skirt to hold it instead of a petticoat. The saree was so transparent that my sexy and toned legs were visible below the skirt. As I went in the drawing room, found my dad. Well Mallaika was an average looking super rich Guajarati girl from Mumbai, while I came from a middle class background. She was slightly on the fat side, but not someone whom you would call fat. I thought that made her look pretty as I don't like very skinny girls.Soon we started chatting on MSN everyday talking about life abroad, hobbies, movies, relationships etc the things you would talk to a person online. To deviate from the story a bit – When I was in India, I always had lot of chat. When I arrived at the course I remember thinking that I would probably bepaired up with someone. I can remember how shocked I was when I found out itwas the rich bitch that Julie had called to get me in at this time. After theintroductions and I found out her name was Rose, short for a long Spanishname, we hit the links. She played well and we made small talk as walked. Shewas polite and congenial in a business sort of way but she never really smiledthe whole time we played.When we were. Harry wondered if they were an item as they seemed so happy ineach other's company. The dark girl looked around the room and for aninstant met Harry's gaze. A broad smile appeared a on her lips causingHarry's heart to beat faster. The dark haired girl opened her purse andtook out a pack of cigarettes. It was a new pack as she had to undo thecello wrap. She shook out a cigarette and placed it in the other girl'smouth. She put one between her own lips too and searched in her bag for alight. She.