I escorted Ruthie with a guiding hand down the stairs. I whispered, "You have some explaining to do. For some reason, I feel some things have been kep... from me." Yes, I suppose it looks that way. You must remember why Nan was in Boston. We did not know you. I think we do now, so we will be more forthcoming about our association with her. We will talk about it later. May I ask Uncle Peter to come to your house to explain?" Of course. What about my mother? This is not really any of her business.". " What's that?" Once they have imprinted on someone like they have with us, they won't tolerate abuse of that person." How do you mean?" Janet, who's been in the house the longest, has known about them for many years. She's had several boyfriends and girlfriends over the years. But she didn't tell any of them about the sex cleaners unless they became long term partners." At one point, she dated this guy that liked it a little rough. Janet was okay with a little rough, but one night he got. " She pulled away and I started to relax, hoping she wasn't going to continue. The tone in her voice had suggested otherwise, but I was hopeful. She stood up. "Take off your sweater."I just looked up at her. I wasn't sure if she could see my expression, but it didn't matter."Take off your sweater and lie down on the couch." She said. Her voice held only a slight hint of commanding tone. That was all it took.Again, I gave in. Unlike earlier however, I wasn't getting mad about the situation.. Aiyyar making very subtle glances made at her while chatting.Varsha thought of teasing Mr. Aiyyar. She bent forward to pick Sanjay's wine glass so that Mr. Aiyyar could again view her clevage through her transparent saree. Mr. Aiyyar didn't miss that opportunity.After some time, all had dinner and desert and then the Aiyyar's left. After cleaning the dining table and kitchen, Varsha changed herself into the night gown and joined Sanjay in the bed. Sanjay turned towards her to take her in his.