I started to stretch one hand out towards her, and then stopped when I saw the looks several passers-by were giving me. It would have to be less publi...… ‘Well, I’ll be inside the store if you want to find me.’ ‘Uh, thanks anyway.’ She dialed another call and I headed into the store. I lingered near the door for a while, and then made my rounds of the counters. As the minutes passed and it became less and less likely that the girl would ask me for help, I started choosing my path randomly,. It went for 20 days and we all got adjusted to her even though she was not a good cooker she was cooking something which was better than the outside food.Company used to give here 1,000 rupees per month.Every month we used to collect it from offfice and add some more from each of us and give it her. Before she came to work our guest house was like bachelors house, little dirty and we used to watch lot of blue films and we had lot of sex books under each of our bed.One day my manager called me. " Never, that's eight inches if it's an inch," Sister Pious opined."Ha, now measure it properly Martha, for gods sake," Sister Emmanuel demanded, "Come on now sister, measure from root to tip." Oh lord Jesus," I cried and my tool swelled even more under her nimble fingers."For gods sake sister, measure him, not wank the poor lad off," Sister Emmanuel chided, "Let us not spill the seed of life sister." N'no, sorry," Sister Martha exclaimed, "I'm sorry." Sorry," I said awkwardly."Ah 'tis not your. But many times I doubt about Kunal. One day I caught with fever and remained at home. Doctor told that the virus may easily get transferred so I had to rest on a separate room and only twice in the day Kunal used to come and speak to me only for 5 mins and help me to take medicines. During these days Kunal seemed to have passed maximum time with Savitri either gossiping or watching serials with her on the TV. I could confidently understand the hidden desires of my husband, but still he is so.