The woman opened the door. She had just taken her bath and she was looking gorgeous. She was probably 40-41 years of age. I closed the door and greete... her very nicely. She told in Hindi “arre formality kya kar rahi ho, come in the bedroom,” aur mein uske peeche chali gayi…uske room se bahut achhi khushboo AA rahi thi…uska suitcase khula hua tha and bra aur panty (pink color ki) dikh rahi thi. To my utter surprise, she told me to give those to her. I took both the undergarments and went near. We took off, riding through the apartment complex, until we came to a side street."The park is about three blocks up this street," she said. "This way, we stay out of the traffic."We rode up and through the park on the paved bike paths, until Tammy led me off onto a dirt path."There's something I want to show you," she told me. We rode along this smooth dirt path, through the woods, until we came to a small clearing. We got off our bikes, and Tammy walked over to a tree. She came back with a. Done with the morning exercise with my father, I stepped inside the bathroom. There I turned on the light and quickly started undressing. While doing so, I scanned the bathroom from top to bottom as if I was looking for something.It took me a while until I saw it hiding inside a wooden switch box of the geyser. My naughty son had made a hole in it and neatly placed a 4k video camera to record me while bathing.“Maa! Don’t look at the camera!” he shouts every time after checking recorded. “Hello,” he said to himself, clinging on to the last semblance of his sanity as he could feel his own eyes stare back at him with an emotion he discerned as disgust. “What am I even doing? Talking to myself, you’re becoming more and more crazier each and every day,” he muttered, looking down at his table, slamming his fist down as drops of water rained down above him from his opened can of soda.There were fizzy droplets on his arm, and he lacked the proper motivation to wipe them away. In fact,.