Waha se pura chhatt (un kono ke niche ko chor kar) dikh raha tha.Unhe koi nazar nahi aaya. Aur corner mein niche zammen mein to koi hoga nahi ye soch ...e woh gaye nahi un corners ke paas.Papa – (sochte hue) Sourav to upar kamro mein hi aaya tha. Par na udhar koi hai na idhar chhatt mein. Lagta hai chale gaya wapas.Papa jab ye sab chhatt mein khade ho ke soch rahe the. Wahi chhatt ke kone mein mummy aur Sourav bhaiya lagbhag nange zameen mein lete hue the.Jab unka pati unse thodi dur mein hi. ” Beth spoke up and assured them that the seller needed to sell as he had been transferred out of town to the Phoenix area and was looking to buy a house there so he was in a dealing mood. They were standing in the big open kitchen and Sheryl was leaning against the big island between the kitchen and dining area and the sun was shining in and lit her up. Beth noticed that the sun made Sheryl’s ample breasts visible through the fabric of her blouse and of course, with no bra to. I was the first one to learn of the affair. I was at home on a Monday evening and the phone rang. "Hello?" I got to the receiver after the third ring and answered."Hi sexy, aren't you coming back to the office tonight to finish up a little work?" a pouty, sugary, young female voice was on the other end."Um, this is...this isn't..." the realization that she thought I was my father washed over me like a wave. This had to be the new office assistant the firm had hired this year."I'm gonna crawl. “No fourteen year old girl can bench four-fifty.”Becky took a deep breath. “Okay. Fine,” she said, and pulled her sweatshirt off.She took two steps closer, stepping out of her sweatpants and shoes in one fluid motion, and stood before me in a blue sports bra and blue spandex workout trunks. Then she stepped backward, into the brightest patch of light in the gym so I could see her body. “Shit,” I heard myself say.Becky giggled a little high-pitched schoolgirl giggle, and that giggle was the only.